This is a song about "Perfect ed sheeran"

Until you came i was perfect

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

Start to laugh when i'm picturin anto sittin in special ed

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

I could tell you your perfect

Ever since my daddy left

He made her special, the perfect wife, perfect mother.

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

And i ain't never left

Always make shit perfect

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

Expert with lines, the pen has tension-ed me , best with the rhymes,

Now move a little bit to the left

And we may not be perfect

Yeah, i had this little bad thing something like them tens

Being puppeteer-ed putting aside my common sense