Phonte - Picture Perfect (extended version) lyrics

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 It's Phontigga Listen, if you must know girl you're my experiment Your body is a canva** and Imma hit her with long Brush strokes, got her callin' 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, you fall to 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 'em Holding hands brought daylight, 2 PM A perfect portrait that's worthy of a museum I can't call it, conclusion I can't draw it Can't understand why so many still heartless Tryin 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