[Verse 1]
“Perfect girl”
on your profile
Halo, filter
angle, smile
Talk like you
invented heaven
But your ego
loud on seven
You bless me
then you bite me
Pretty words
cutting lightly
“You deserve
a better friend”
While you scroll
my life again (mm)
[Pre-Chorus]
You call it “standards”
I call it masks
You love the mirrors
not the cracks
You say you honest
that you “real”
But who you killing
when you heal?
[Chorus]
You’re so perfect on paper
but the ink runs dark
Got a crown in your captions
and a rusted heart
You say everybody’s toxic
never look that far
You’re the common denominator
in every scar
Girl, you pretty, pretty, pretty
with a poisoned tongue
Throwing stones from a palace
you just built this month
You call it high self-worth
I call it one big bluff
You’re so perfect on paper
but your soul’s rough
[Verse 2]
You want “respect”
you don’t give it back
Turn every bruise
to a humble brag
Play the victim
when you cross the line
Turn red flags
into warning signs (for you)
Name your flaws
like they’re cute trends
“Yeah, I’m crazy”
you warn your friends
Then you laugh
when you cut too deep
Hide your claws
under pastel pink (oh)
[Pre-Chorus]
You call it standards
I call it spin
You light the match
then blame the wind
You say “I’m done”
then you repeat
How many bridges
underneath your feet?
[Chorus]
You’re so perfect on paper
but the ink runs dark
Got a crown in your captions
and a rusted heart
You say everybody’s toxic
never look that far
You’re the common denominator
in every scar
Girl, you pretty, pretty, pretty
with a poisoned tongue
Throwing stones from a palace
you just built this month
You call it high self-worth
I call it one big bluff
You’re so perfect on paper
but your soul’s rough
[Bridge]
(Yeah) Say you need a king
but you fear the throne
Every time it’s real
you just go ghost
Love the chase
hate the truth
Blame the world
for what you do
Look in the glass
not the camera roll
Can’t crop out
the parts you broke
You want a saint
for your chaos ways
But angels run
when you play these games (hey)
[Chorus]
You’re so perfect on paper
but the ink runs dark
Got a crown in your captions
and a rusted heart
You say everybody’s toxic
never look that far
You’re the common denominator
in every scar
Girl, you pretty, pretty, pretty
with a poisoned tongue
Throwing stones from a palace
you just built this month
You call it high self-worth
I call it one big bluff
You’re so perfect on paper
but your soul’s rough
[Outro]
Perfect girl
just a story you sell
Try to drag me down
while you save yourself
I’m not your mirror
I won’t stay small
You can keep your kingdom
I’ll keep my flaws (yeah)