I know I am looking for a perfect love

Eyes open, eyes open for sure

I been lookin', I been lookin', peephole at the door

Hoping that the mailman could leave a box with a stamp

So I can mail my heart to you, shit you don't even know, come on

Eyes open, eyes open for sure

I been lookin', I been lookin', peephole at the door

Hoping that the mailman could leave a box with a stamp

So I can mail my heart to you, shit you don't even know, come on (Took my grills out)

I had a queen who I was with for about eight years

We bought each other matching grills, nobody's swag came near

And a mean Harlem joint who gеt drunk all the time

She say, "Hit it from bеhind while I sip some wine"

And my first? She was in a Ralph Lauren pageant