Yeah, I've always admired a bit from afar How a beautiful woman can carry herself Not on some gay shit, I mean sometimes yeah But not always I mean hold on, look, I mean, well I look from afar and I notice If you're insecure, you don't show it You carry yourself like you own it Girl, you got like every component I've never been jealous of women like you Actually I think, I think I'm a fan Like I'll never be so composed Like you walk like you got the world in your pan- Wait, I mean hands I mean, yeah I mean girl, wherever you keep it You look like you keep your friend's secrets Like you coordinate the pajamas you sleep in You look like your pantry is labeled You look like you have a night time routine, and both your parents are stable Like you got a garden with parsley and basil Like your selfies coming, like every angle You're what insecure women hate on Like you've been pampered since the cradle Like you read philosophy, Socrates, Plato You look like you've never ate Playdough Baby you got some things you think nobody know But the way that you hold it together, you should know You're probably perfect You're probably perfect You kinda look like you've been through it Like, not tryna drag you or nuttin' But I think the way that your shoulders is up Like you ready for somethin' to happen, or somethin' Like, I know that PTSD shit That panic, that stomach feel seasick That chest tight and heartbeat is beatin' You look like your life ain't been easy And I mean, I get it, you probably normal Like probably clocking a regular job Probably got kids, and got responsibilities Probably feel like you working a lot You probably a wife, or a BM Shit, maybe you still with a man Or what if you even like girls? Maybe being single's the plan Regardless of all of it I think it's dope that you keep it together, even if it is by a string I see the beauty within you Regardless, I know that shit ain't what it seem Cause when you clock out And when you drive home And the music is on And you sing along Baby you got some things you think nobody know But the way that you hold it together, you should know You're probably perfect You're probably perfect