Haters talking that woo-woo-woo
All day crying like boo-hoo-hoo
Niggas wanna eat up on my coo-coo-coo
Wanna skip to my lube, to my lu-lu-lube
Ugh, you bitches ain't got the nerve
All I ever do is clock and serve
See me in the street and you guess the curve
Bitch, that's the word, uh

They like the way I look, they like the way I work
They like the way my pussy is peaking out my skirt
They like the way I grind, they like the way I talk
They like the way I swallow an eleven inch

Daddy's wanna cuff me, they say they wanna fuck me
The fans, they say I'm lucky
From L.A. To Kentucky
Google, you can search it
You, you can watch me work it
I flipped it and reversed it

I think I'm perfect (ooh, yeah)
I think I'm perfect
I think I'm perfect (uh-huh)
I think I'm perfect (bitch)
I think I'm perfect
Perfect, perfect

I think I'm perfect
Perfect, perfect
I think I'm perfect
Perfect, perfect
I think I'm perfect
Perfect, perfect
I think I'm perfect