You, and you're my next beautiful And I can't pretend it doesn't mean a thing to me, to me You're beautiful, oh, oh, oh, oh So beautiful, oh, oh, oh And I can't pretend that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me You're beautiful, oh, oh, oh So beautiful, oh, oh, oh So beautiful, oh, oh, oh So beautiful, oh, oh, oh So beautiful, oh, oh, oh The way that fit, yeah, you should've been a killer Body so dope, yeah, you should've been a dealer I got me eye like dirty sprite, methamphetamines I'm bout to make a new song called, Nothin' But The Jeans Beautiful, hang out on the wall like Mona Lisa You really want them bars, get cheesy on the field Sh ihr keine Liebe, make me a better man See my side, check another chick, they gotta understand You're beautiful, oh, oh, oh So beautiful, oh, oh, oh And I can't pretend, but that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yeah You're beautiful, oh, oh, oh Good lord, you're freakin' beautiful So beautiful, oh, oh, oh And I can't pretend, but that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yeah, yeah I like it when you run red lights, don't stop You thrill me all night long, always in control You do what I don't know, but I don't care Take me anywhere, yeah, yeah, yeah And I can't pretend, but that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yeah You're beautiful, oh, oh, oh No, you don't care, baby I only feel for you You're beautiful, oh, oh, oh So beautiful, oh, oh, oh And I can't pretend, but that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yeah, yeah Sam Ross, Steve Ginger, you're beautiful to me Tell me where you're at, I can tell you where to be Girl, you body that fit, yeah, you should've been a killer My body so dope, yeah, you should've been a dealer My body so dope, yeah, you should've been a dealer You're beautiful to me You're beautiful to me You're beautiful to me You're beautiful to me You're beautiful to me