[Chorus: Eric Roberson]
Girl, you are picture perfect
Perfect picture, in my eyes
Girl, you are picture perfect
A perfect picture, yes you are
[Verse 1: Eric Roberson]
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
Blessing to my eyes
[Chorus: Eric Roberson]
Girl, you are picture perfect
Perfect picture in my eyes
Girl, you are picture perfect
Perfect picture, yes you are
[Verse 2: Eric Roberson]
I couldn't draw you better baby
Just holding your hand gets me
Satisfaction similar to
When two lovers dance
Couldn't draw you better baby
Neck that was made for me to kiss on
All my songs, they seem to run on
If I write about you
[Chorus: Eric Roberson]
Girl, you are picture perfect
Perfect picture in my eyes
Girl, you are picture perfect
Perfect picture, yes you are
[Verse 3: Eric Roberson]
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
[Chorus: Eric Roberson]
Picture perfect (Ohhhh)
Perfect picture in my eyes
Girl, you are picture perfect
Perfect picture, yes you are
[Verse 4: Phonte]
It's Phontigga
Listen, if you must know, girl, you're my experiment
Your body is a canvass and I'ma 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, holla 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
Tryna find imperfections in the Mona Lisa
Even if you find one baby, it's still flawless
Check me out
[Outro: Phonte]
I couldn't draw you better, baby (One more time)
I couldn't draw you better, baby (Yeah)
I couldn't draw you better, baby (One more time)
I couldn't draw you better, baby
Hey
Part II: Jealous
[Intro]
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... ha-ha
[Verse]
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
Grub your toes, yeah
Kiss your toes, yeah
Jealous of your earrings
I want to kiss your ears, yeah