Blakestyle - Perfect Lyrics

I'm talking bout some mind melting, thought erasing
Smoking in the basement
Yellow pills, blue pills I go through the matrix
I'm spaced out
Caddy like a spaceship it's so spacious
I'm going back to Cali man the state is for my taking
But you never know
They zig
I zag
I forgot who I used to be
But I don't even mind that
They think they throwing haymakers that shits a light tap
But if you talk my mother then I really might snap
I'm so style I'm classic
You old, tired, and tragic
I'm talking to god lately and she blessing me with passion
Shorty hit my two way cause I told her she should tap in
Now we attracting like some f*cking magnets
Let me work my magic
No designer could make you look better
But you perfect now
You perfect, wow
We smoked out
I can't feel my face
But I'm feeling you
And I'm feeling great
No designer could make you look better
But you perfect now
You perfect, wow
We smoked out
I can't feel my face
But I'm feeling you
And I'm feeling great
All this weed got me thinking that I need you baby
They usually taste sweet
But your kisses even sweeter lately
You my teenage daydream
But now I'm a little older
Listen closer taste my love right through the speakers baby
What's your name what's your sign
Name a place name a time
Couple steaks glass of wine
Need a break we unwind
On the couch on the floor
Make sure you double lock the door
The neighbors thinking exorcisms the way you screaming to the lord
Girl you godly you perfect
I bet she look just like you
You rocking the worst fits
But you still looking right boo
Sweat pants, hair tied
Chilling with no makeup on
That's when you're the prettiest
Don't care if you gonna take it wrong
No designer could make you look better
But you perfect now
You perfect, wow
We smoked out
I can't feel my face
But I'm feeling you
And I'm feeling great
No designer could make you look better
But you perfect now
You perfect, wow
We smoked out
I can't feel my face
But I'm feeling you
And I'm feeling great