
Just perf*ct
Dark melodic trap, sultry female vocals, falsetto layers, emotional phrasing, ambient pads, trap hi-hats, subby 808s, glitch textures, tonal shifts, reversed FX, music breaks, interludes, drop ending

Just perf*ct
Dark melodic trap, sultry female vocals, falsetto layers, emotional phrasing, ambient pads, trap hi-hats, subby 808s, glitch textures, tonal shifts, reversed FX, music breaks, interludes, drop ending
Lyrics
(Intro)
(Verse 1)
I organize my playlists,
Color-code my thoughts.
Even dreams have deadlines
Sleeping feels like loss.
I double-check my heartbeat,
Watch the way I breathe.
Every mirror feels like judgement,
Dressed to impress…
(stress… stress… stress…)
(Pre-Chorus)
It’s a full-time job being flawless,
Clock in, clock out, still lawless.
If messy’s a crime,
Then I’m passing the test.
It’s a full-time job staying spotless.
(Chorus)
I’m a pixel-polishing, deadline demolishing,
Queen of the checklist - crown kinda rusting.
I’m spiraling in style…
With a curated smile…
But maybe - just maybe
It’s okay
to not feel okay
for a while.
(It’s okay not to feel okay… for a while…)
(Verse 2)
Got an app to lift me up,
One more for my doubt.
If life’s a group project,
I’m carrying us out.
I baked the cake, but didn’t taste it,
Took the shot, then second-guessed it.
Perfection’s kinda hot…
Until you’re too burned out…
(Pre-Chorus)
Every flaw gets covered up,
Even sleep gets scheduled tight.
But who’s the boss
If I’m always on watch?
(Chorus)
I’m a symmetry-hunting, flaw-fixing,
Goddess of control
Damn it’s so exhausting…
Yeah, I’m killing it - lowkey,
But who’s saving me?
‘Cause maybe
just maybe
I don’t need
to be perfect
to feel free… (to feel free)
(Bridge)
Here’s to the typo,
To dust on the floor,
To burnt-toast mornings
That still leave me wanting more.
I’ll rewrite the rulebook,
Let the chaos run free
Even masterpieces
Have drafts… just like me.
(Chorus)
I was pixel-polishing, pressure-crushing,
Now I’m floating in a little chaos.
I’m human, not a brand,
With a shaky little plan
And maybe - just maybe…
That’s exactly who I am.
Yeah… maybe, just maybe…
Perfect… was never the plan.
(End)
