The Beauty Inside

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    Yea look
    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 you 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 soul your energy
    I can connect they feel you I mean feel
    In 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 thats 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 to me
    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 theres no one you needa 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
    Thats 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 theres 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

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    Composición: Phora, Anthro y Eskupe

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