| Baby your beautiful
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| Don’t ever let these fuckers tell you you’re not
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| And keep it going when they tell you to stop
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| Just an angel with broken wings
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| The girl inside my dreams
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| Heaven must not be that far away
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| Because you fell from the top
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| You fell and you fought
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| Why you stressed out about how you looking love
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| Walking around your city, still feel like you ain’t good enough
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| Why since you’ve been on my mind I can’t stop thinking bout your voice
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| Your smile your lips and your eyes
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| Don’t need to lie see I’m trynna get a grip
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| On you mind these other guys just trynna quick grip on your thigh
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| Sick of the lies I know your last man
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| He just didn’t show you the real you
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| I see your sole your energy
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| I can connect they feel you I mean feel
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| The spiritual sense way pass the physical
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| Your body don’t need to be perfect
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| For me to be into you I’m into you
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| I wanna show you my feeling that fit to you
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| Deep conversations you need someone to listen too
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| Someone who opens up at the same time pays attention
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| To every word you say and understand how the things have been for you
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| Some people really got the word beautiful twisted
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| See its not your clothes body or lipstick that’s materialistic
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| Beauty runs deeper than skin
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| Pass what the guys can see
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| Deep inside your soul what tv want you to be try to be
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| Like the skinny models in the magazines
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| That doesn’t flatter me
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| Cause what inside you matters
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| See baby you took a hundred pictures wasn’t happy with one you
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| Tried one hundred jeans you wasn’t happy with none
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| If you seen yourself through my eyes
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| Only then will you realize
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| Beauty isn’t what you look like is but its who you become
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| I said you took a hundred pictures wasn’t happy with one
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| You tried on a hundred jeans wasn’t happy with none
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| But if you see through my eyes cause only then will you realize
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| Beauty isn’t what you look like its who you’ve become
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| (they say beauty is in the eyes of the beholder
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| But sometimes the heart can see what invisible to the eye
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| You see everything on the outside is temporary
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| The looks, the appearance the makeup
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| Its the beauty on the inside that truly lasts forever)
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| Your flaws are what makes you perfect
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| Love every inch in your body head to your toe
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| Why when I look at you you get nervous self conscious
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| About the way you look but girl you should know
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| That your eyes are beautiful your smile is beautiful
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| You can hold conversations babe your mind is beautiful
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| Know what your worth there’s no one you need a prove it too
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| And know what I mean when I say you’re far from the usual
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| I appreciate every single flaw in your body but they ain’t flaws to me
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| That’s what makes you special I told the world so they can all see
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| The stretch marks the split end don’t mean your ain’t fine
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| The crook it teeth that smile doesn’t mean it don’t shine
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| Listen I know its hard to be different
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| But must me hard not to be like these other girls
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| But you gifted see I heard you wanted surgery
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| But baby just listen all those things you feel you don’t have ain’t really
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| missing
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| They just ain’t meant to be don’t need to fix what they broken
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| God made you perfectly like the skies and the oceans
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| Like the stars and the sunsets and the clouds and they skies
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| Couldn’t name a thing I would change about you baby no lie
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| Why you looking on Instagram at these models stop comparing yourself
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| Cause there’s only one you in this world don’t be scared of yourself
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| And your face is covered in make up but you trynna hide
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| I know its hard to live with yourself when your dying inside
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| But stop looking at yourself in the mirror picking your flaws out
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| A million beautiful things about you ill point them all out
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| But I was guilty about not loving yourself too till I meet
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| You baby you took a hundred pictures wasn’t happy with one
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| You tried on a hundred jeans wasn’t happy with none
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| If you see yourself through my eyes only then will you realize
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| Beauty isn’t what you look like its who you become
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| I said you took a hundred pictures wasn’t happy with one
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| You tried on a hundred jeans wasn’t happy with none
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| If you seen yourself through my eyes
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| Only then will you realize
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| Beauty isn’t what you look like bit its who you become |