B.Y.F.M

Baker Grace

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Hate me like a lady but don't paint me like I'm perfect
Paint the cracks above the surface that I never want to hide
Tell them all the story of a girl that's moving mountains
Tell them all it ain't so pretty to be pretty all the time
I feel like an angel with the strength of a fighter
And I'm looking like a dream but I'm the realest thing alive
Soft as a feather but I have my shit together
You can act like you know bettеr while I spread my wings and fly

Love mе 'cause I'm sexy with my words and my body
Love me with you eyes closed so you can see deeper inside
Love me 'cause I stand for something bigger than my beauty
Love me 'cause I'm beautiful enough to blow your fucking mind

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Blow your fucking (fucking) mind (mind) mind
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Blow your fucking (fucking) mind (mind) mind

Take me as I am but know I'm always getting better
Changing colors like the weather and new rainbows on the rise
Flaunting all my curves but I still hold myself together
You can look, but you can't touch 'cause I am getting way too high
I'm hungry for more than what's not gonna bring the scale up
'Cause my worth is worth way more than any number can decide
Hungry for a chance for something bigger I can stand for
And no I don't need your praise 'cause I already got my pride (pride, pride, pride)

Love me 'cause I'm sexy with my words and my body
Love me with you eyes closed so you can see deeper inside
Love me 'cause I stand for something bigger than my beauty
Love me 'cause I'm beautiful enough to blow your fucking mind

Blow your fucking mind
Blow your fucking mind
Blow your fucking

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Blow your fucking (fucking) mind (mind, mind)
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Blow your fucking (fucking) mind (mind, mind)