Makings of a Perfect B****
Nas Lyrics


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I know you think you got it together player but fuck the bird
You with and listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch
Listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch there's always
One thing wrong and you wish that you could switch or fix
While you shapin' every curve and hips, you heard of this?
The makings of a perfect bitch

A ghoul at night, I role like Jack the Ripper trying to choose my wife
I need a ass of a stripper, fat lipper mad niggaz in this one predicament
You try to choose a loyal one and stick with it, my stupid dick again
Searching for something to jump and then start humpin'
Convincing me that the history of a woman is about
Leaving a nigga with nothing so my experiences taught me
How to come up with a plan to make a right one for the man

A toy for the boy, the one that righteously will understand
And since I can't find her I guess I gotta make her I creep in the night
Like a kinky undertaker I think I'm on a caper to abduct a nerd
From the Ivy League, next stop at the strip club snatch a bad one
And flee what's next, I'm stakin' out a five star restaurant
To kidnap the chef, say goodbye to the stress

I know you think you got it together player but fuck the bird
You with and listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch
Listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch there's always
One thing wrong and you wish that you could switch or fix
While you shapin' every curve and hips, you heard of this?
The makings of a perfect bitch

I stitch 'em together then I kiss 'em forever these surgical gloves
Are made of love, couldn't be better four cycles of blood
Child birth first menstrual cycle, last menstrual cycle then death
That's four, so I guess rebirth is the fifth put 'em together
That's a genius, a slut and a chef holdin' the scalpel
While cutting the flesh heavy bleeding, so I need suction
It's such a mess if she survives she'll be sucking me next

Dark nipples on her D-cup breasts so I could titty fuck
While she do my taxes for the IRS so I could just relax, shit
By now I'm blessed I'm her daddy I'm her Messiah, I'm God
'Cause I injected obedience and loyalty in her heart
Know you mad 'cause you with a bitch that nag you to death
I smack mine on the ass and she breathe her first breath

I know you think you got it together player but fuck the bird
You with and listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch
Listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch there's always
One thing wrong and you wish that you could switch or fix
While you shapin' every curve and hips, you heard of this?
The makings of a perfect bitch

Gimme Sade's mystique, she gotta know her way in the streets
Like Billie Holiday in Harlem body from Ketoi Johnson
And Kenya Moore and Apple Bottoms Maya Angelou's brain
And some groove from Terry McMillan them Angelina Jolie lips
Angela Davis, Sista Souljah's wit helping me load clips

Some words form a pimp was, "Nas, it just don't exist"
But homes is twisted, a home ain't a home without, without the misses
All the girls that I named are queens, no disrespect
But I need me someone to disappear, reappear like I dream of Jeannie
Whenever I want, I think I met her, it's on, forever I'll flaunt

I know you think you got it together player but fuck the bird
You with and listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch
Listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch there's always
One thing wrong and you wish that you could switch or fix




While you shapin' every curve and hips, you heard of this?
The makings of a perfect bitch

Overall Meaning

In the song Makings of a Perfect B****, Nas shares his views on women and what he perceives as the ideal woman. The song is controversial as it portrays a misogynistic perspective on women. The lyrics indicate that no woman is perfect, and there is always one thing that needs fixing. Nas describes himself as a "ghoul at night" trying to find the perfect woman, someone who is loyal, with a stripper's "ass" and "fat lipper." He is frustrated with the women he has been with and is constantly seeking a woman who fits his ideal. Nas then goes on to describe his plan to create the perfect woman using various body parts and qualities from different women that he admires. He believes that he can inject obedience and loyalty in her heart.


The lyrics of the song have been perceived as promoting a negative view of women, portraying them as objects to be manipulated and shaped by men. However, it can also be viewed as a commentary on society's unrealistic expectations of women, which forces them to conform to an unattainable standard of beauty and behavior. The song highlights the pressure that men feel to find the perfect woman and the lengths they are willing to go to in order to create someone who fits their ideal.


Line by Line Meaning

I know you think you got it together player but fuck the bird
You may think you're in control, but disregard any women you're with.


You with and listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch
Pay attention to what I'm about to say about the ideal woman.


Listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch there's always One thing wrong and you wish that you could switch or fix
No matter how perfect a woman may seem, there will always be something to change or fix.


While you shapin' every curve and hips, you heard of this? The makings of a perfect bitch
As you contour and flatter a woman's physical features, keep in mind the qualities that make her a 'perfect bitch'.


A ghoul at night, I role like Jack the Ripper trying to choose my wife I need a ass of a stripper, fat lipper mad niggaz in this one predicament You try to choose a loyal one and stick with it, my stupid dick again Searching for something to jump and then start humpin'
I'm on the prowl like a killer at night, looking for the perfect wife who is both faithful and sexually appealing. My lust keeps getting in the way of finding the right partner.


Convincing me that the history of a woman is about Leaving a nigga with nothing so my experiences taught me How to come up with a plan to make a right one for the man
My past experiences have led me to believe that women are only after a man's money or status. As a result, I've devised a plan to create the perfect woman for myself.


And since I can't find her I guess I gotta make her I creep in the night Like a kinky undertaker I think I'm on a caper to abduct a nerd From the Ivy League, next stop at the strip club snatch a bad one And flee what's next, I'm stakin' out a five star restaurant To kidnap the chef, say goodbye to the stress
If I can't find my ideal woman, I'll just have to create her by kidnapping an intelligent woman from an Ivy League school and adding physical appeal from a stripper. To top it off, I'll kidnap a skilled chef to ensure that she can cook to my liking.


I stitch 'em together then I kiss 'em forever these surgical gloves Are made of love, couldn't be better four cycles of blood Child birth first menstrual cycle, last menstrual cycle then death That's four, so I guess rebirth is the fifth put 'em together That's a genius, a slut and a chef holdin' the scalpel While cutting the flesh heavy bleeding, so I need suction It's such a mess if she survives she'll be sucking me next
I figuratively 'stitch' together the perfect woman by combining cycles of life and death. Once I have her, I'll have complete control and she'll do whatever I want.


Dark nipples on her D-cup breasts so I could titty fuck While she do my taxes for the IRS so I could just relax, shit By now I'm blessed I'm her daddy I'm her Messiah, I'm God 'Cause I injected obedience and loyalty in her heart Know you mad 'cause you with a bitch that nag you to death I smack mine on the ass and she breathe her first breath
My perfect woman would have physical assets for me to enjoy while also fulfilling domestic duties, like doing my taxes. She is completely subservient to me, and I've injected obedience and loyalty into her being. I take pride in being her 'god' while others struggle with nagging partners.


Gimme Sade's mystique, she gotta know her way in the streets Like Billie Holiday in Harlem body from Ketoi Johnson And Kenya Moore and Apple Bottoms Maya Angelou's brain And some groove from Terry McMillan them Angelina Jolie lips Angela Davis, Sista Souljah's wit helping me load clips
My ideal woman would have the mystery of Sade, street smarts like Billie Holiday, killer curves like Ketoi Johnson, brains like Maya Angelou, and a bold attitude like Angela Davis and Sista Souljah. She should be able to help me in any situation, even with something as extreme as loading a gun.


Some words form a pimp was, "Nas, it just don't exist" But homes is twisted, a home ain't a home without, without the misses All the girls that I named are queens, no disrespect But I need me someone to disappear, reappear like I dream of Jeannie Whenever I want, I think I met her, it's on, forever I'll flaunt
A pimp once told me the perfect woman doesn't exist, but I refuse to believe that. A home is not complete without a woman. While the women I mentioned are all great, I need someone who can cater to my every desire and appear whenever I want, like a genie. Once I find her, I'll show her off proudly.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: LESHAN LEWIS, NASIR JONES, PHILIP M. HOWARD

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