Nobody's Perfect Lyrics - J.Cole feat Missy Elliott
[Verse 1 - J. Cole]This is for all the fans that waited, the bitch niggas that hatedOld hoes we dated, look mama, we made itYour son out in Barbados, cheese eggs and potatoesSmokin' weed on the beach as my mind workin' like PlatoAnalyzin' the world, fantasizin' about girlsI'm handin' diamonds and pearls and vandalizin' her curlsSweating her weave out, moans as she breathes outFuck I'm doin' in parties with Hova and Steve StouteI step over piranha, death over dishonorThey killin niggas for J's, that's death over designerHey Cole heatin' up like that left-over lasagnaRemember when I used to be...
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