PERFECTA (feat. Baby Rasta)

She has her insecurities
But to me, she's perfect, to me, she's perfect, yeah

When we get down, she gets jealous
'Cause she thinks about how I did it with others
I tell her: Baby, don’t think like that
'Cause with you, it’s something else
Trust me, you’re only mine
I’m gonna trust you (Uoh-oh), 'cause I’m only yours
I love it when you call me a freak
You know there’s no pride between us
I love your hips, I love your thighs
That little body drives me wild
I see you in little clothes and I get hard
With you, I want a family, I swear

Damn, how beautiful our kids would be
If there’s another life, I want to spend it with you
I’m ugly, but next to you, I look good
I love how the liner looks on your eyes, yeah (yeah)
I love watching you put on your makeup (-up)
A work of Shakespeare, you’re art (eh)
You met me at my worst (worst)
And still, you fell for me (-for me)
You pulled me out of the depression and the drugs (-drugs)
In my worst moments, you never left (-left)
You stayed with me and showed me (-me)
What it means to be loyal, real feelings
I’m gonna give you the best version of me
I don’t know how you woke my feelings
If I don’t have you close, I start to miss you
I’m not like your ex, I won’t use you
I won’t disrespect you, or mistreat you
I’ll never abuse you, I won’t hit you (-you)
Only in bed will I punish you (-you)
Bite your neck and pull your hair

She has her insecurities
But to me, she's perfect, to me, she's perfect (yeah)
She has her insecurities
But to me, she's perfect, to me, she's perfect (yeah)

When we get down, she gets jealous
'Cause she thinks about how I did it with others
I tell her: Baby, don’t think like that
'Cause with you, it’s something else
Trust me, you’re only mine
I’m gonna trust you (Uoh-oh), 'cause I’m only yours
I love it when you call me a freak
You know there’s no pride between us
I love your hips, I love your thighs
That little body drives me wild
I see you in little clothes and I get hard
With you, I want a family, I swear

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