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Cute Is What We Aim For lyrics : "Practice Makes Perfect"

So sweet I can hardly speak due to such trauma in my teeth
But your body langauge is telling me that you're worth the pain


So weak I can hardly keep, shaky legs holding up my feet
But your body language is telling me that I'm not to blame


Practice makes perfect
Practice makes perfect sense


I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son
And I have done a few things I regret
But practice makes perfect

Practice makes perfect sense to me

Wake up, first light hearing you calling out

For your criminal clothing that fled the scene
Upon being ripped free
Conversation ensue

And I wanna do so many things to you
Sip after sip, you insist you're a hit.
Sip after sip, yeah I swear I can feel it.


Practice makes perfect
Practice makes perfect sense


I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son
And I have done a few things I regret

I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son
And I have done what a mother wouldn't want, what a mother wouldn't want in a son


Practice makes perfect
Practice makes perfect sense
Practice makes perfect

Practice makes perfect sense

I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son

And I have done a few things I regret
I've become what a mother wouldn't want in a son
And I have done what a mother wouldn't want, what a mother wouldn't want in a...

Practice makes perfect
Practice makes perfect sense
Practice makes perfect

Practice makes perfect sense to me

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