I ain’t perfect And nobody is But I know I ain’t perfect And it ain’t no shame in that
I know right from wrong Some times I do right And some times I do wrong It is what it is It was what it was Life, happens
Done cried over things that didn’t matter Done kissed some lips mine ain’t belong on Done said some things I can’t take back Done went some places I shouldn’t have been Done saw some things I shouldn’t have.
And what I look like crying over a shattered mirror? I can’t piece together the past. The clock already winded past it.
The past doesn’t own me. I purchased it long ago.
Past mistakes ain’t made me no fool. They made me the strong, confident, courageous, and intelligent woman I stand as today.