Girl, you are picture perfect
Perfect picture in my eyes
Girl, you are picture perfect
A perfect picture, yes you are
I couldn't draw you better baby
You look so defined
I guess God took his time
When he came up with your design
I couldn't draw you better baby
Words just can't describe
How you look under these stars tonight
A blessing to my eyes
Girl, you are picture perfect
Perfect picture in my eyes
Girl, you are picture perfect
Perfect picture, yes you are
I couldn't draw you better baby
Just holding your hand gets me
Satisfaction similar to
When two lovers dance
Couldn't enjoy you better baby
Neck that was made for me to kiss on
All my songs seems to run on
If I write about you
Girl, you are picture perfect
Perfect picture in my eyes
Girl, you are picture perfect
Perfect picture, yes you are
I couldn't draw you better baby
Look into your eyes I see
Beauty is not all skin deep
I'm in love with your mind, oh yeah
Couldn't draw you better baby
Only dreams can duplicate you
I thank God each day he made you
And met you, you chose me
Girl, you are picture perfect
Perfect picture in my eyes
Girl, you are picture perfect
Perfect picture, yes you are
Respond to the, listen If you must know girl you're my experiment
Your body is a canvass and Imma hit it with long
Brush strokes, gotta color my name
I ain't formally trained, I'm just drawing from experience
Worth more than millions, holler if you're feeling it
Real love it takes care of all of your needs
So beautiful, the thought of your knees
In an instant like it was a Rembrandt or a Matisse
'Cause it's nothing like the new freedom of two beings
Being in love you see him
Holding hands brought daylight, 2 PM
A perfect portrait is worthy of a museum
I can't call it, conclusion I can't draw it
Can't understand what this all means, still heartless
You try to find imperfections in the Mona Lisa
Even if you find one baby, it's still flawless
Check me out
I couldn't draw you better baby
I couldn't draw you better baby
I couldn't draw you better baby
I couldn't draw you better baby
It's crazy, you know you
You made me like a different kind of dude, you know
You made me like jealous over things
I ain't really a jealous guy but you know
Jealous of your jeans girl
'Cause it can rub your long legs
Of your hat girl
'Cause it can kiss your forehead
Jealous of your belt girl
'Cause it can hug your waist line
Hug your waist line
Hug your waist line
Jealous of your dress girl
'Cause it can rub your hips yeah
Of your lipstick
'Cause it can kiss your lips, yeah
Jealous of your shoes girl
'Cause they can kiss your toes, yeah
Kiss your toes, yeah
Jealous of your earrings
I want to kiss your ears, yeah
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