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  • 作曲 : Kevin Burgess/Darius Michael Bryant/Nataile Sims/Noah Ishamel Nwachukwu/Willie Michael Stokes
    I don't know if, you know this
    But beautiful things don't need attention
    All that posting, bossin'
    You voguein', I notice
    You'll do anything to get a mention
    You fakin', already know you fakin'
    Men wanna bring a model home
    They got no interior just decorations
    (Tell me why you want that?)
    You way too empty to be beautiful
    That's why these men they makin' new to you
    To the bait you used to fish you catch
    Is you that? Are you an ornament?
    Goin' back to the basement when he said, \"Enough\"
    A trophy on the wall again
    Don't wanna be lonely, but on this arm again
    But he's still raisin' up his arm again
    That's why I'm callin' him, because it all came in
    She remembers life as prom queen
    Dating the captain of the team
    She continues, the star of the venue
    She know life don't sell you dreams
    But people do, but people do
    But you gotta find your way
    But people do
    But you gotta find your way
    Look to small, too short, too tall
    Not big enough, thick enough
    Pen to the fall, they'll change it all
    Everything before was wrong
    Girl, you can keep her
    Just leave it all
    Look, you'll be fine
    Spend your life tryna be a ten
    When that ten ain't worth a dime
    They can teach you to catch his eye
    I'ma teach you to catch his heart
    Cause if you catch his heart you will always have his eye
    But you'll always be a bride
    You will always be desired
    You're a masterpiece
    Not a piece to be mastered, your master
    You will not decide your the Master's piece
    That makes you flawless, flawless
    Regardless, you're a loved woman
    Who taught you to hate your skin?
    Who taught you to hate your lips?
    Who taught you, huh?
    Who saw you and made you live?
    Who sought you and made you His?
    You got it
    If don't nobody else tell you
    You got it, you got it, you got it
    If don't nobody else tell you
    (You gotta find your way)
    If don't nobody else tell you
    It's all a dream
    See, never put God after another man
    Or another man will become your God and God will be another man
    Think like a woman, act like a woman that's beautiful
    You're our Eve not because you're connected to Adam's holiday Your fantasy of being noticed is already a reality
    Wake up
  • 作曲 : Kevin Burgess/Darius Michael Bryant/Nataile Sims/Noah Ishamel Nwachukwu/Willie Michael Stokes
    I don't know if, you know this
    But beautiful things don't need attention
    All that posting, bossin'
    You voguein', I notice
    You'll do anything to get a mention
    You fakin', already know you fakin'
    Men wanna bring a model home
    They got no interior just decorations
    (Tell me why you want that?)
    You way too empty to be beautiful
    That's why these men they makin' new to you
    To the bait you used to fish you catch
    Is you that? Are you an ornament?
    Goin' back to the basement when he said, \"Enough\"
    A trophy on the wall again
    Don't wanna be lonely, but on this arm again
    But he's still raisin' up his arm again
    That's why I'm callin' him, because it all came in
    She remembers life as prom queen
    Dating the captain of the team
    She continues, the star of the venue
    She know life don't sell you dreams
    But people do, but people do
    But you gotta find your way
    But people do
    But you gotta find your way
    Look to small, too short, too tall
    Not big enough, thick enough
    Pen to the fall, they'll change it all
    Everything before was wrong
    Girl, you can keep her
    Just leave it all
    Look, you'll be fine
    Spend your life tryna be a ten
    When that ten ain't worth a dime
    They can teach you to catch his eye
    I'ma teach you to catch his heart
    Cause if you catch his heart you will always have his eye
    But you'll always be a bride
    You will always be desired
    You're a masterpiece
    Not a piece to be mastered, your master
    You will not decide your the Master's piece
    That makes you flawless, flawless
    Regardless, you're a loved woman
    Who taught you to hate your skin?
    Who taught you to hate your lips?
    Who taught you, huh?
    Who saw you and made you live?
    Who sought you and made you His?
    You got it
    If don't nobody else tell you
    You got it, you got it, you got it
    If don't nobody else tell you
    (You gotta find your way)
    If don't nobody else tell you
    It's all a dream
    See, never put God after another man
    Or another man will become your God and God will be another man
    Think like a woman, act like a woman that's beautiful
    You're our Eve not because you're connected to Adam's holiday Your fantasy of being noticed is already a reality
    Wake up