Mistah Marvel - The Perfectionist [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Mistah Marvel] "The Baddie"
Wanna know where the bad girls shop at!
Wanna know how the hell they cop that!
Never known to the average man, stop that!
You ain't even notice how the shelves go spotless. Hottest
Models in the city, yeah they products. Proudest
Moment in the city when they topless. Honest
They be feeling themselves whenever they topless. Shit
Well that cookbook to that best look, go LookBook til they tooken
And they look good so they book well
And I speak well so they on me
Man she dress well so they sweat her, and she feel like Hollywood
So they holla quick, she don't holla back goddam man her body good
She's a goddess
The baddest part I'm honest and I'm modest
I be hooked up on her body, she be hooked up on my phonics. Whoa!
She don't need no man
Bands won't make her dance
Light feet on that cat walk so them brands gone make her panic
No twitter feed can feed her
City streets did not breed her
Whispering in my ear telling me she think I'm a keeper
I'm 'a keep her
Smiling from ear to ear
Models make the bottle worth it let's go make a cheer. Bounce!

[Instrumental Hook]

[Verse 2: Mistah Marvel] "The Proto"
"Now what's your favorite trend, uh?"
I'd have to say a birthday suit
"Now what you really got planned, huh?"
Uh, using you as a muse
Ring the alarm, don't hit no snooze
The whole city knows her, too
I'm just infamous for movements, and she's infamous for moves
All my infamy's in attitude
Her infamy's in shoes
I be all in 'bout that fashion, she be all 'bout Charlotte Russe
I don't work out, I put work in
She work out and she loves it
She works out to look good nude, and I see that when we fucking
Yo them high heels and them boy shorts, I just feel like she just drugged me
She bad as fuck, and they be mad as fuck cause them other hoes just ugly
Thrift stores, no strip malls
Hi-fashion for the trends
Hair laid and her calves raised, she don't do this for no men
She got selfies with the auburn lips in mirrors with her friends
And if she's made in God's image
How is vanity a sin, ha?

[Bridge - Sample]
Eyes, Hair, Face, Image
All must be preserved
Still life displayed forever
All less than she deserved

[Breakdown]

[Verse 3: Mistah Marvel] "The Fantasm"
Her hair long and her tats out
I guess we in the same boat
Guess we drink the same things, same reasons why we don't smoke
Guess you like leopard print, cause them tights say "girl make a move"
I used to have a dream girl, but don't be offended cause it ain't you
I can't sleep around you, you do things others can't do
Everything I thought about ya, goddam girl they coming true
Santa Maria, Ave Maria, your dress is Immaculata
Skin so caramel, I break big bucks, like a star for your macchiata - Uh
Eyes
Hair
Mouth
Movement
Hands
Magic
Rings
Glamor
Diamonds and pearls, make this girl's life faster
Shopping and curls make this girl's life lavish
Fine things and finer things
Balmain designer jeans
South Beach and her favorite things
Too many reasons why she can't find her ring