| My little man, I know how high you hold me
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| I’m your homie, but I don’t know me
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| Or at least I didn’t
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| I’m living
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| For only my vision
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| If only 5 minutes were sufficient
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| Maybe that could save our friendship
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| But we’re family so I know we ain’t finished
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| This is. |
| me sending out a kite to my little cousin
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| This is nothing
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| But a different discussion
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| For us sense
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| What sense does it make for me to grow up and not
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| Show love to the closest thing I had to a son?
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| My little cousin!
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| You showed me that the things I thought were real wasn’t
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| You’re too smart for your own good
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| But I understand you. |
| Any other input is no good
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| I damn near raised you but I’m not around now
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| But I don’t think you should frown now
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| Wow
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| Person
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| Person
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| Person
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| I’m not a perfect person
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| I never meant to do those things to
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| Person
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| Person
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| Person
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| I’m not a perfect person
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| You was my homegirl, Bonnie to my Clyde
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| Never paid attention to how you were right by my side
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| Whenever I texted you
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| I forever respect you
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| I thought I could never get next to you
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| I didn’t see how much you love me
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| I was stuck on the sluts who loved to fuck me.
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| And just be my bucket of lust
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| But what seems to bug me
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| Is how through all this you still trust me
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| That cuts deep!
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| I’m sure I fucked your head up
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| Cause you fucked mines up saying this was all a set-up
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| You were watching as the hoes were jockin'
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| Not plottin', just secretly wishing that I would stop it!
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| Now you’re gone
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| Another man has your heart
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| So, romantically we can’t grow
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| And I gotta stop flirting
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| But
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| Person
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| Person
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| Person
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| I’m not a perfect person
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| I never meant to do those things to
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| Person
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| Person
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| Person
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| I’m not a perfect person
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| I owe you a lot, I show you nothin'
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| Actin' like we ain’t go through nothin'!
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| I treat my memories like they lies though I know it wasn’t
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| And you look at me so disgusted
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| Sorry, man
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| I ruin dreams but you and me make a beautiful team
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| Too many scenes of screams and dark things
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| Make me
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| Think of you less
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| In a blink I can test
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| What you about
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| You remind me I’m the best.
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| That’s not fair, I owe you more
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| For all the things you’ve showed me, I could show you more!
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| You’re superhuman, you can go through doors!
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| You’re supersonic, your mind is a Pro-Tools board!!!
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| Crazy how I feel no respect when
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| I gaze at my own reflection
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| This is more than a Pro-Tools session
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| I’m staring at my own reflection
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| Yes!
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| Person
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| Person
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| Person
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| I’m not a perfect person
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| I never meant to do those things to
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| Person
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| Person
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| Person
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| I’m not a perfect person
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| I never
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| I never meant to do those thing to
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| I never |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mr. Perfect , by - Charles Hamilton. Song from the album It's Charles Hamilton, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп