This is a song about "The perfect boyfriend"

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

The most perfect one i could ever know

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

Commit the perfect crime, stop listening to grime

Something worth dying for

I paint the perfect picture

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

A shouting match lit the malignant glint in greg’s eyes( her boyfriend)

Both: this the perfect plan

Any way you can

Y’all ain’t the praising saints with the perfect angel’s face,

But you never come when you period is five days

Her boyfriend joey emerges from the christmas tree he’s finished recording.

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Her boyfriend, she throws the phone against the wall out of anger then