Lyrics:
to your trick
And your trick will be art
Artists are hard-working men
After you're perfect, that's when you first start
Over and over again, once again,
They gonna start running when I hit 'em with that (revenge)
Won't stop 'til I conjure up a painful perfect punishment
I don't get mad, I get even
Gon'
friends don't want to hurt me
But they told me that you burnt me
By that time you were ten miles ahead
(Cause) You're a quick change artist
Never do
artist liiife artist life
Yow yow yow
A just the artist liiife artist life artist liiife artist
Artist artist
You get a ten grand you get a ten grand you
And the story was told.
The artist looked at the producer
The producer sat back
He said, What we have got here
Is a perfect track
But we don't have a vocal
told
The artist looked at the producer
The producer sat back
He said, "What we have got here
Is a perfect track
But we don't have a vocal
And we don't
refrain(2x)
this is my story, this is my song
praising my saviour all the day long
perfect submission, perfect delight
visions of rapture now burst
And the Indian sun is rising
Instead of going down
Navajo, Navajo
The people call the people from
Ten thousand years ago navajo, Navajo
From the land
suddenly striped
His hair blondish and poetic
He is less than vinyl perfect
His foot is a precise anchor for the husk and vibrance of his voice
He is
suddenly striped
His hair blondish and poetic
He is less than vinyl perfect
His foot is a precise anchor for the husk and vibrance of his voice
He is
an artist I'm a fucking work of art
I've got an F and a C and I got a K too
And the only thing missing is a bitch like you
You wanted perfect
You got
And the story was told
The artist looked at the producer
The producer sat back
He said, what we have got here
Is a perfect track
But we don't have a vocal
조금 더 가까이 yeah (oh my)
닿을 듯 가까이
I'll be your perfect ten, ten, ten
Be your perfect ten, ten, ten
모든 Cut이 ten, ten, ten
네 품에 나를 가둘 때 더할 나위 없이
D'wana
Now a nigga only text and get stressed over Rihannas
I'm talkin' tens and better, hood bitches in Timbs and sweaters
And we always argue about
the perfect beat)
I must get mine (I'm out to get it)
I must get mine (I'm out to get it)
Looking for the perfect beat [Repeat: x 4]
Say we like to body
about a perfect me?
[Chorus: x2]
I want to live like beautiful people
Give like beautiful people
With like beautiful people around
Buy the latest
Look at us
The picture of happiness
Not so long ago
Ah not so very long ago
The pride of all our friends
The perfect couple were we
Is this how
used to do
The way we laughed
When we were photographed
As Handsome Hat and his ten-timing gal
Why shouldn't we play
More happy moments like we used
Without a whisper
Without a chore
All without ambition
That awaits 10,000's roar
The perfect vision
Of less is more
Awake in me
Lotus
perfect (I'm not perfect)
I'm not for you, you're not Birkin (you're not Birkin)
Let a nigga play, I send him up to Virgil
Off-white shit fly, okay, I
a perfect way to spend a lovely day
Bells are ringing
Soul of France
Bells are singing
Of romance
Sunday morning, hear the bells of Notre Dame
guy, all lies
It was a perfect, the perfect, the perfect
The perfect, the perfect, the perfect
The perfect, perfect crime
It was a perfect
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