Perfect Girl

She's living life in the fast lane She wasn't good out here She wanna be famous The purse she wears And now I know She ain't got the rhythm Or the bout make, oven fashion Yeah, no clue what they're singing The dark invitations She ain't leaving it behind No citations She's all about the lush life And I know She's on point, brows on fleek Nothing wrong Chorus The perfect girl for me Perfect girl for me Perfect girl for me Perfect girl for me Perfect girl for me Perfect girl for me Verse 2 Made my mind up I'll fight where I wanna go Okay, stop My brain's about to blow Now I know She ain't got the rhythm Or the bout make, oven fashion Yeah, no clue what they're singing Chorus Perfect girl for me Perfect girl for me Perfect girl for me Perfect girl for me Perfect girl for me Perfect girl for me Break She's perfect, She's perfect, She's perfect Can't stand, she makes me feel alone She's perfect, She's perfect, She's perfect She keeps swiping, keeps swiping right on her phone She ain't swiping right though Perfect girl for me Perfect girl for me Perfect girl for me Perfect girl for me Perfect girl for me