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Little Miss Perfect (feat. Joriah Kwamé & Taylor Louderman)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Taylor Louderman
Taylor Louderman
Performer
Write Out Loud
Write Out Loud
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joriah Kwamé
Joriah Kwamé
Lyrics
BENJAMIN RAUHALA
BENJAMIN RAUHALA
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Taylor Louderman
Taylor Louderman
Producer
BENJAMIN RAUHALA
BENJAMIN RAUHALA
Producer
Kurt Deutsch
Kurt Deutsch
Producer

Lyrics

Straight hair, straight A's, straightforward Straight path, I don't cut corners I make a point to be on time Head out the student council I don't black out at parties I jam to Paul McCartney If you ask me how I'm doing, I'll say Well, hmm... I was adopted when I was two My parents spoiled me rotten Often I ask myself, what did I do To get as far as I've gotten? A pretty girl walks by my locker My heart gives a flutter, but I don't dare utter a word 'Cause that would be absurd behaviour for Little Miss Perfect Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na No, I can't risk falling off my throne La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Love is something I don't even know Straight hair, straight A's Straightforward, straight girl Little Miss Perfect, that's me One night, my friend stayed over We laughed, and drink and ordered Something about her drew me in What? It's totally platonic That night was so exciting Her smirks were so enticing Hours speed by like seconds Then, what happens is iconic She takes a sip, I bite my lip She tells a joke, I nearly choke She braids my hair, I sit there Blacking out for the first time Next thing I know, I lose control I finally kiss her, but, oh, no I see a face in my window Then my brain starts to go Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na No, you can't risk falling off your throne La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Love is something you don't even know Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na You can't risk falling off your throne La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, love You don't even know Rewind, induce amnesia Deny the truth, that's easier You're just confused, believe her When she says there's nothing there It's never worth it When you're Little Miss Perfect
Writer(s): Joriah Fleming Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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