Letra de ' Hi Ms. Perfect ' de Finea$$ Lanecia

(Are you high right now?)
Uh
Ayy

Pull up a Drac', no Canada, they tryna copy and paste, bitch, I'm the brand
She tryna pop it at who? I keep it P, tuh, these bitches be fans
Crazy how bitches be switchin', thought they was with me, huh, that ain't the plan, damn
Woke up in LA again just to go fuck on my man

Speedin', I'm drivin' him crazy, he say I'm the one, but he wanted plenty
Get in the booth, I feel like I'm Mike, moonwalkin' on beats and signin' they titties
Promise a nigga I know I ain't shit, promise a bitch, I told her the same

I'm way too player, I tell a nigga: Don't swerve, fuck nigga, just stay in your lane
I'm in the back of the 'Bach blowin' a blunt, when you lit, this shit like a movie
I got like three bad bitches right now blowin' my phone up, but I can't do groupies

This shit hit different, my old nigga miss it, he said that his new bitch is nothin' like me
I can't discuss a lame bitch, I told him he don't got a chance, he better off keepin' it P
I just need fifties and hundreds, pockets Pink Dolphin, I need me a nigga like Dolph

She said she like how I talk, don't ask what look better, you better off takin' it off
Bitches be wearin' Lacoste, I can't imagine a nigga that ask what it cost

Shout out the hoes that I tossed, how does it feel, you can say that you fuck with a boss?

Hi, Ms. Perfect, I'm too high, these hoes can't sit with me
Please don't mention love, I hit the blunt and lost my memory
I just spilled my cup, I'm drunk as fuck like, baby, silly me
Know I put it on, inspire hoes, I'm who they wanna be
Hi, Ms. Perfect, I'm too high, these hoes can't sit with me
Please don't mention love, I hit the blunt and lost my memory
I just spilled my cup, I'm drunk as fuck like, baby, silly me
Know I put it on, inspire hoes, I'm who they wanna be

We switchin' positions, they really don't know who the boss, we havin' our way with this shit
Bitches be givin' the pussy, he tearin' it off, I told him I need an assist
Used to a nigga who pay for a trip, my hair and my nails, and ride with a blick

Passenger seat in the Aston, baby, we dashin', we just might fuck in the whip
Damn, I'm goin' crazy, think it's the shrooms, I did it for me

I can't be fuckin' with bitches that's fuckin' with niggas 'cause mine ain't fuckin' for free
Call up that nigga, have him on his knees, she want her nigga, she gotta say please
Believin' a nigga gon' leave me alone, you gotta be kiddin', these bitches be weak, ayy

Hi, Ms. Perfect, I'm too high, these hoes can't sit with me
Please don't mention love, I hit the blunt and lost my memory
I just spilled my cup, I'm drunk as fuck like, baby, silly me
Know I put it on, inspire hoes, I'm who they wanna be
Hi, Ms. Perfect, I'm too high, these hoes can't sit with me
Please don't mention love, I hit the blunt and lost my memory
I just spilled my cup, I'm drunk as fuck like, baby, silly me
Know I put it on, inspire hoes, I'm who they wanna be

Skrrt, skrrt