Without any imperfection
Without any imperfection
Spread me like a slice of toast
I'll try my hardest, boss
Wanna get back at your dad?
We'll teach you hand by hand
Not staring, just noticing
Get all up in my face
You had plans to fly away?
Step up your game, boy
Your throat can handle it
Just looking out for dad
Movies and naked chill
Get in here and mess with it
You have to start somewhere