Almost Perfect
Almost Perfect
I'll try my hardest, boss
Not staring, just noticing
Just looking out for dad
You had plans to fly away?
Your throat can handle it
Wanna get back at your dad?
Step up your game, boy
Get all up in my face
Get in here and mess with it
Spread me like a slice of toast
Movies and naked chill
We'll teach you hand by hand
You have to start somewhere