Truth B. Told - Beautiful (Live at Cosmopolitan in Las Vegas)

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She confused me
Had me lookin like you would look if St. Peter said your name wasn't on the list after you perished
I kept staring
She said, "Nobody ever called me that before"
And it's confusing to me explaining to a tree that she's a tree
Until I understood that all seeds need watering
See, fathers should say this to their daughters more often
All I said was, "Baby, you're beautiful"
You don't do usual, ladies, you do amazing
No need changing God's aim, baby you're a bullseye
And that bull guys tell you needs to be ignored
You are far more than magazine portrayals and hip hop fallacies
Fuck a five star chick, baby girl you a galaxy (Rewind!)
Fuck a five star chick, baby girl you a galaxy

And asking me what your worth is is worthless
See, you're that Proverbs 31 type chick
Read the fine print, it says your purpose is on purpose
But too often a disservice you've been served
Self-esteem assassinated placed in coffins as we dance along side it in a New Orleans style rhythm
See I like you early morning natural
Go head and rock your bonnet and pajama bottoms, baby, makeup don't make you
Contrary to what Maybelline may believe
Victoria's biggest secret was making you believe you needed her in the first place

Written by:
Christopher Owens

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