The Girl

You don’t ask for no diamond rings

no delicate string of pearls

That’s why I wrote this song to sing

My beautiful girl

Damn girl, why so much?

You bout to blow your cover when you cover up

Don’t you know your imperfections Is a wonderful blessing

From heaven, is where you got it from

I love your smile You can do it without style

From your lips, all the way to your eyebrows

It’s the beauty in her But when the makeup occur I don’t see it,

all I see is a blur.

No makeup.