The Beauty Inside Phora

[Verse 1]
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 tryna get a grip
On you mind these other guys just tryna quick grip on your thighs
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 feelings 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 it's not your clothes, body, or lipstick, that's materialistic
Beauty runs deeper than skin
Pass what the eyes can see
Deep inside your soul what TV wants you to be try to be
Like the skinny models in the magazines
That doesn't flatter me
Cause what inside you is what matters see