Zee (Zamani Ngidi) - Perfect lyrics
[Zee Zamani Ngidi - Perfect lyrics]
I’ve realized that celebrities
Are unstable creatures
Built up to be these people
That you’d love to meet em
I heard a story about Lindsey
Lohan on a flight making sounds so loud that
You didn’t have to see it
But they agreed that she was making love
Fame sure enough
Makes you get away with things you wouldn’t
Have dreamed off and so we want
Everything including special treatment
Security procedures
That have to be kept as secret
And we have always told our mothers some
Story how we will make them proud
That fame and money is coming
It’s just been making rounds
And we been patiently waiting at
The back of the line
Waiting for that 30 seconds of
Fame so give it time
See at the moment my patience’s
Being put to the test
I shot my shot and I swear
That my shit’s coming in wet
So I just gotta keep on
And trust the process
The things that make the most sense
Are often usually noted
Yeah That’s why I keep a
Journal on my person
And if you see me hurting
Just know that I deserve it i mean
I ain’t perfect but lord knows that I try
And if you make my funeral please
Make sure that you cry cause, I, I, I, I
I know that I ain’t perfect
I’m building something monumental that’s
Why I be working and when it comes
Always say that I deserve it
Cause lord knows I ain’t perfect nigga
Lord knows I ain’t perfect yeah
A bunch of strangers thought
My music was cool
And so they bought me a house
Lined my pockets with money
And got me out of the south
Took me to North America
See what that was about
Brought me a lot of good change
Which I’m figuring out
Yeah, things we hope to
Say that haven’t happened
You can blame a lot things but
You can’t blame the talent
Maybe the stars were not aligned
If we are being candid
Maybe you gotta own it first before
You get to have it
Yeah, but all in all things
Have been going well
Things have gotten within my reach like
The knights of the vale
Things have been changing for a
Nigga if you couldn’t tell
So all in all I’d have to
Say things have been going well
Spending nights with good friends with
A bunch a refa
Bottle of vodka shared in Dubai
With a new lit shesha
Hoping that it will be enough that
The things we believe in
Will lead us to fame and
Money and their constant allegiance
Yeah That’s why I keep a
Journal on my person
And if you see me hurting
Just know that I deserve it i mean
I ain’t perfect but lord knows that I try
And if you make my funeral please
Make sure that you cry cause, I, I, I, I
I know that I ain’t perfect
I’m building something monumental that’s
Why I be working and when it comes
Always say that I deserve it
Cause lord knows I ain’t perfect nigga
Lord knows I ain’t perfect yeah
Are unstable creatures
Built up to be these people
That you’d love to meet em
I heard a story about Lindsey
Lohan on a flight making sounds so loud that
You didn’t have to see it
But they agreed that she was making love
Fame sure enough
Makes you get away with things you wouldn’t
Have dreamed off and so we want
Everything including special treatment
Security procedures
That have to be kept as secret
And we have always told our mothers some
Story how we will make them proud
That fame and money is coming
It’s just been making rounds
And we been patiently waiting at
The back of the line
Waiting for that 30 seconds of
Fame so give it time
See at the moment my patience’s
Being put to the test
I shot my shot and I swear
That my shit’s coming in wet
So I just gotta keep on
And trust the process
The things that make the most sense
Are often usually noted
Yeah That’s why I keep a
Journal on my person
And if you see me hurting
Just know that I deserve it i mean
I ain’t perfect but lord knows that I try
And if you make my funeral please
Make sure that you cry cause, I, I, I, I
I know that I ain’t perfect
I’m building something monumental that’s
Why I be working and when it comes
Always say that I deserve it
Cause lord knows I ain’t perfect nigga
Lord knows I ain’t perfect yeah
A bunch of strangers thought
My music was cool
And so they bought me a house
Lined my pockets with money
And got me out of the south
Took me to North America
See what that was about
Brought me a lot of good change
Which I’m figuring out
Yeah, things we hope to
Say that haven’t happened
You can blame a lot things but
You can’t blame the talent
Maybe the stars were not aligned
If we are being candid
Maybe you gotta own it first before
You get to have it
Yeah, but all in all things
Have been going well
Things have gotten within my reach like
The knights of the vale
Things have been changing for a
Nigga if you couldn’t tell
So all in all I’d have to
Say things have been going well
Spending nights with good friends with
A bunch a refa
Bottle of vodka shared in Dubai
With a new lit shesha
Hoping that it will be enough that
The things we believe in
Will lead us to fame and
Money and their constant allegiance
Yeah That’s why I keep a
Journal on my person
And if you see me hurting
Just know that I deserve it i mean
I ain’t perfect but lord knows that I try
And if you make my funeral please
Make sure that you cry cause, I, I, I, I
I know that I ain’t perfect
I’m building something monumental that’s
Why I be working and when it comes
Always say that I deserve it
Cause lord knows I ain’t perfect nigga
Lord knows I ain’t perfect yeah