Perfect (Remix) [feat. Doja Cat & BIA]

Die for me, bitch, I'm perfect, yeah

Ride with me, bitch, you perfect

Ride with me, bitch, you perfect

Slide with me, bitch, you perfect

Die for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Lie for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Ride with me, bitch, you perfect

Slide with me, bitch, you perfect

Die for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Lie for me, bitch, I'm perfect

In a Brinks truck

I need more bucks

Whoa, ay

I need more sluts

At the top floor (Let's get it, yeah)

Every time I go in I get high more

I fuck bad bitches, she get soft more

We was trappin' while you was sophomores

Tryna make a dollar outta nothin', make you hot, boy

Give me what you got

Sail away like we the yacht boys

Actin' like Oscars

**** imposters

Ride with me, bitch, you perfect

Slide with me, bitch, you perfect

Die for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Lie for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Ride with me, bitch, you perfect

Slide with me, bitch, you perfect

Die for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Lie for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Yeah, body been a sight for sore eyes

I just need that wood, like Fortnite

This Hot Pink, this Off-White

Talk money then or talk nice

This my team, where's your guys?

Titties all out, where's your eyes?

Bad bitch, badder than a war crime

That's why Annie wanna make them Warbucks

In a tour bus, in a Brinks truck, I need more bucks

Finna top all hoes before us

Bad bitch dot com, don't dot org but

Come on, you can eat it up, daddy, slurp it

Bet you wanna beat it up, daddy, hurt

And you wanna cry for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Bet a **** die for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Ride with me, bitch, you perfect

Slide with me, bitch, you perfect

Die for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Lie for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Ride with me, bitch, you perfect

Slide with me, bitch, you perfect

Die for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Lie for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Gotta big bag, deserved it

Five hunnid horses, I swerved it

Your baby daddy I'm curving

He and you got a whole lotta nerve, sis

Pockets on god, I purged it

This freak game, ho, learn it

I make a **** wanna cut his last bitch off like she see surgeon

We flew out of LAX, but me I'm on the jets

I make all my money, so I need all my respect (Cash)

Everything I pray for now I'm gettin', damn, I'm blessed (Blessed)

That's Balenciaga when my foot up on they necks

You a broke boy, don't like you (Uh)

Shout out Riri, I'm viral (Yeah)

DM my ****, I'll fight you

Same right hand I put on the Bible (Oh, god)

Bitches want smoke, then I'm comin' for titles

Wonder why **** don't wife you (Don't like you)

I make a **** go psycho

You got the pussy that'll make 'em one-night you (Ew)

Sheesh!

Ride with me, bitch, you perfect

Slide with me, bitch, you perfect

Die for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Lie for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Ride with me, bitch, you perfect

Slide with me, bitch, you perfect

Die for me, bitch, I'm perfect

Lie for me, bitch, I'm perfect