Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Beauty Inside , by - Phora. Release date: 10.10.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Beauty Inside |
| Baby your beautiful |
| Don’t ever let these fuckers tell you you’re not |
| And keep it going when they tell you to stop |
| Just an angel with broken wings |
| The girl inside my dreams |
| Heaven must not be that far away |
| Because you fell from the top |
| You fell and you fought |
| Why you stressed out about how you looking love |
| Walking around your city, still feel like you ain’t good enough |
| Why since you’ve been on my mind I can’t stop thinking bout your voice |
| Your smile your lips and your eyes |
| Don’t need to lie see I’m trynna get a grip |
| On you mind these other guys just trynna quick grip on your thigh |
| Sick of the lies I know your last man |
| He just didn’t show you the real you |
| I see your sole your energy |
| I can connect they feel you I mean feel |
| The spiritual sense way pass the physical |
| Your body don’t need to be perfect |
| For me to be into you I’m into you |
| I wanna show you my feeling that fit to you |
| Deep conversations you need someone to listen too |
| Someone who opens up at the same time pays attention |
| To every word you say and understand how the things have been for you |
| Some people really got the word beautiful twisted |
| See its not your clothes body or lipstick that’s materialistic |
| Beauty runs deeper than skin |
| Pass what the guys can see |
| Deep inside your soul what tv want you to be try to be |
| Like the skinny models in the magazines |
| That doesn’t flatter me |
| Cause what inside you matters |
| See baby you took a hundred pictures wasn’t happy with one you |
| Tried one hundred jeans you wasn’t happy with none |
| If you seen yourself through my eyes |
| Only then will you realize |
| Beauty isn’t what you look like is but its who you become |
| I said you took a hundred pictures wasn’t happy with one |
| You tried on a hundred jeans wasn’t happy with none |
| But if you see through my eyes cause only then will you realize |
| Beauty isn’t what you look like its who you’ve become |
| (they say beauty is in the eyes of the beholder |
| But sometimes the heart can see what invisible to the eye |
| You see everything on the outside is temporary |
| The looks, the appearance the makeup |
| Its the beauty on the inside that truly lasts forever) |
| Your flaws are what makes you perfect |
| Love every inch in your body head to your toe |
| Why when I look at you you get nervous self conscious |
| About the way you look but girl you should know |
| That your eyes are beautiful your smile is beautiful |
| You can hold conversations babe your mind is beautiful |
| Know what your worth there’s no one you need a prove it too |
| And know what I mean when I say you’re far from the usual |
| I appreciate every single flaw in your body but they ain’t flaws to me |
| That’s what makes you special I told the world so they can all see |
| The stretch marks the split end don’t mean your ain’t fine |
| The crook it teeth that smile doesn’t mean it don’t shine |
| Listen I know its hard to be different |
| But must me hard not to be like these other girls |
| But you gifted see I heard you wanted surgery |
| But baby just listen all those things you feel you don’t have ain’t really |
| missing |
| They just ain’t meant to be don’t need to fix what they broken |
| God made you perfectly like the skies and the oceans |
| Like the stars and the sunsets and the clouds and they skies |
| Couldn’t name a thing I would change about you baby no lie |
| Why you looking on Instagram at these models stop comparing yourself |
| Cause there’s only one you in this world don’t be scared of yourself |
| And your face is covered in make up but you trynna hide |
| I know its hard to live with yourself when your dying inside |
| But stop looking at yourself in the mirror picking your flaws out |
| A million beautiful things about you ill point them all out |
| But I was guilty about not loving yourself too till I meet |
| You baby you took a hundred pictures wasn’t happy with one |
| You tried on a hundred jeans wasn’t happy with none |
| If you see yourself through my eyes only then will you realize |
| Beauty isn’t what you look like its who you become |
| I said you took a hundred pictures wasn’t happy with one |
| You tried on a hundred jeans wasn’t happy with none |
| If you seen yourself through my eyes |
| Only then will you realize |
| Beauty isn’t what you look like bit its who you become |