This is a song about "Mr perfect"

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

Dont judge me till your perfect

Just say he's the best

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Days before my generation uno dungeon family mr

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

I'm tryna learn somethin new

Until you came i was perfect

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

And we may not be perfect