[Chorus]
Not exactly what you think of as flawless
But it's gonna be ok, 'cause I'm honest
Do you think that we could take it beyond this, do you promise?
I always learn the hard way, I'm tellin' you don't forgive me, I'm honest
[Verse 1: Quelle Chris]
What up, girl?
You not the young world you used to be
So I can no longer be your roni exclusively
We came up together, why you was hidin' the truth from me?
Fool I am, thinkin' nothin' stays what it used to be
Shit, I've grown
I was wishin' you would with me
You bear scars from other affairs
Unfair for me to blame you, but
What was once you being cool is ice cold now
And when you heated, straight Left Eye
Burnin' the homes down, as valid rage
You back hangin' with them same lames
That had my great gran and grand croppin' like the slave days
You in denial and ya friends fickle and fake
You was Kim K'in, flauntin' your new black friends
And they two black kids, for like eight straight years
Then you switched up like, "bitch, I don't know them niggas"
Cyrus, I shed tears, you stood there in silence, gaslightin'
Talkin' you the best and I'd be somethin' less if I left
How you made me and introduced me to everything that made me QC
Them mind games you played while I stayed faded, Boosie
With the fresh cut, you talk like me
Your kids call me Poppy now
You still tell 'em don't trust me when I come around, ridiculous
Honeymoon phase, feelin' distant, like the moon's gaze
Plus the tension, can cut with dull blades
Not to mention, you document e'rything
But stay actin' like you don't pay attention?
Playin' dumb, we no longer young, you should know better
But, stay braggin' how you hangin' out with go-getters
Bootstrap, six job, breadwinners and so-and-sos
Hit that Robin Harris, gotta go, gotta go
Find somebody on the islands or up north in the snow
Hopin' you ain't thinkin' I still got your number, 'cause I don't
Plus I wrote a song about it, like to hear it?
Hear it go. But you already know
[Chorus]
But, you already know (Not exactly what you think of as flawless)
But, you already know, but you already know
But, you already know (But it's gonna be ok, 'cause I'm honest)
But, you already know, but you already know
But, you already know (Do you think that we can take it beyond this, do you promise?)
But, you already know, but you already know
But, you already know (I always learn the hard way, I'm tellin' you don't forgive me, I'm honest)
But, you already know, but you already know
But, you already know
Not exactly what you think of as flawless
But it's gonna be ok, 'cause I'm honest
Do you think that we could take it beyond this, do you promise?
I always learn the hard way, I'm tellin' you don't forgive me, I'm honest
[Skit: Marcella Arguello & Quelle Chris]
Hello? Hello? Yo
Sike, this the answering machine, leave a message you big dummy
Listen you piece of shit, if you send me directly to voicemail one more time, I swear I'm gonna fucking snap. Oh, my god. I see you tweeting right now, you're tweeting. You sent me to voicemail, but you're posting stupid ass opinions on twitter right now. I can't believe this shit, I can't believe I fell for your pigeon toed headass. Maybe that's just something about me. No, no, fuck that, fuck you. Don't even, don't even bother calling back, I can't even stand your stupid ass voice anyways. Don't call me, call in sick to work so you can finally blow your nose. Maybe that'll help clear your mind you perpetually congested fuck. Pinche cabron que no sabes nada. Fuck you! Ugh. After everything, shit man, I said forever, you said forever, what the hell is this? Call me back. I don't even need you. You need me when you fucking think about it. You predictable little fuck
[Outro: Voicemail Computer Generated Voice]
You have zero new messages, and zero time left
Please hold as the old you dies
At the tone, please record the message for the new you
Innocent Country, Season 2, begins now
Thank you for choosing life, goodbye
