I’m choosy, but I’ve made my choice
Even been said I’m a little picky
If hard to please, then you’ve made it easy
So why make the situation sticky?
For me you’re worth your weight in gold,
Forgive me for presenting this swish
It’s not like me to be boujee, but you’re mine
And it makes me feel “Richy rich”
Oh oh oh...when I think of who you are, I’m all
like…
Oh oh oh...and to think that I’m with you
Cuz I don’t believe in perfection or some silly
stereotype
Just tear up the list with the boxes, describing
“Mr. Right”
No fixing cuz those nuances and bits they
really do
add up to equal the whole masterpiece of YOU
All your quirks all your traits
The stuff your mind invents
Even laughing at jokes that are not funny
I adore you one hundred percent
Won’t say it will all be roses
We will have our little bouts
But i’m focusing on our magic
Gone all in, never coming back out
Oh oh oh...when I think of who you are, I’m all
like…
Oh oh oh...and to think that I’m with you
Cuz I don’t believe in perfection or some silly
stereotype
Just tear up the list with the boxes, describing
“Mrs. Right”
No fixing cuz those nuances and bits they
really do
add up to equal the whole masterpiece of YOU
No flawless lines, Or pie in the sky ideals
But all your many parts, particular subtleties
Put ‘em all together and here is what i see...
The masterpiece of you, is the perfect match for
me
Cuz we don’t believe in perfection or some
silly stereotype
Just tear up the list with the boxes, for “Mrs.
‘n’ Mr. Right”
No fixing cuz those nuances and bits they
really do
add up to equal the whole masterpiece of YOU