This is a song about "U perfect baby"

2nd promise for u is that i would never think of leavin you baby,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Until you came i was perfect

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

U gotta sin baby!

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Dont judge me till your perfect

And i ain't never left

U baby pliz cum back but i'll be telling her u had chances u wasted

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

So if i do call it's just a check

I could tell you your perfect

Either ways it's perfect

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

I probably shoot perfect but i don't even aim, who could u blame.