Done Is Better Than Perfect, Pt. 2

I messed up again
Both phones turned off on my bed stand
Blackout blinds up in my bedroom
I can't hear nothing you saying, you saying

Red hot with them French Fries
Drone shots on the west side
We could fuck one last time
But, that won't be the last time, no
I don't talk to my exes, don't catch no ideas
You liked my Instagram picture of me with hummus and Pita
Let me enjoy my lunch
I cut out red meat don't judge me
Cut off some people that fucked me
I'll cut you off too if I need to, yeah
I'm cutting up songs like Ramsay
Feel like Gordon in a backseat
Somebody better pass the wheel 'fore I head out
Head-on collision with my damn self

Better than perfect
Done is better than perfect
Better than perfect
Done is better than perfect
I took a Himalayan salt bath this morning
And God damn, I look gorgeous
If I quit today, I'd still always
Be so damn important

I messed up again
Both phones turned off on my bed stand
Blackout blinds up in my bedroom
I can't hear nothing you saying, you saying

If done is better than perfect, then, consider me imperfect then
Started out with a shoulder chip and now I'm looking like Hercules
Your music like Percocet, my music like Ecstasy
My music is to listening, like LA girls are to surgery
Perfect's what we're always striving for
But, perfect's perfect 'til it ain't no more
Perfect's working on its definition, 'cause everybody's is a little different
And I used to stress about the hours put in, but, now I stress about the ones I couldn't
Used to think I couldn't do enough until I fucked around and just did it all
And, look, nowadays if the first take don't take the cake, then I kill the song
Nowadays, if a fake fan want to talk some shit, I let 'em talk it all
Hard to care when I know that they're just projecting things and they're fucking wrong
And the truth is, I ain't perfect, nah, but it's hard to tell when you hear my songs

Better than perfect
Done is better than perfect
Better than perfect
Done is better than perfect
I took a Himalayan salt bath this morning
And God damn, I look gorgeous
If I quit today, I'd still always
Be so damn important

I messed up again
Both phones turned off on my bed stand
I can't heard nothing you saying