Foreign Forest
Not Perfect
Alright, I get it
I'm not perfect
But I don't wanna be here
I don't wanna be here
I don't wanna be here
I don't wanna be (x2)
(Don't know what I want
But I know what I don't)
I don't wanna beat this
I don't wanna beat that
Damn shawty ass fat
Go and throw that ass back
3 laps, hit that shit like it's a race track
She like "I love you too"
I'm like "bitch, I ain't say that"
Bulletproof, through the roof
Gucci shoes, they feel like boots
Pull up and I eat my shawty ass
It make me feel brand new
This my life and how I live it
I ain't worried bout forgiveness
Stay the fuck about my business
Only god can be my witness
(Pour another shot of titos
Eating Doritos
Watching Sopranos)
Alright, I get it
I'm not perfect
But I don't wanna be here
I don't wanna be here
I don't wanna be here
I don't wanna be (x2)