dress up

Fuck, yeah, what, uh-huh

I look down on you the same as I did yesterday

All the ways you manipulate

Saying God I swear I changed

But we all know the truth

You play dress up to fit the look on you

I like your hair and the way you do your nails

Oh God, you're so perfect

I like your hair and the way you do your nails

Oh God, you're so perfect

You're so perfect-ly good at playing dress up

Like, how could I remember how you fucked up

When every time I tried to

I'd just get lied to

Again and again and again and again

And again and again and again and again

And it'll never end

Cause I like your hair and the way you do your nails

Oh God, you're so perfect

I like your hair and the way you do your nails

Oh God, you're so perfect

You're so, so perfect