paroles de chanson Just the Way (feat. Bryce Vine) - Parmalee

I love you just the way God made you
Girl, He don't make mistakes
What you call your imperfections
I call beautiful, babe
(Tell 'em Blanc)
The way your hair's in a mess in the morning when you open your eyes
The way an hour goes by when you say that you'll be ready in five
(Yeah, uh)
The little dimple on the side of your smile when you're laughing at a movie
That you've seen about a thousand times
You know, girl, that I can't lie
I love you just the way God made you
Girl, He don't make mistakes
What you call your imperfections
I call beautiful, babe
So let my eyes be your mirror
And you're bound to see it, too
'Cause I was made for loving just the way God made you
(God made you)
Just the way, just the way, just the way
Just the way God made you
(God made you)
Just the way, just the way, just the way
Just the way God made you
Yeah, hey, I can feel your presence from a mile away (mile away)
Catch a flight to Carolina just to get a taste
Getting busy in my pickup on a sunny day
Ms. Perfect when you work it, you don't make mistakes
One time for my baby in the knee-highs
How you fit all of that ass in them Levi's?
Two time, but I need it more than two times
You don't even gotta try
I love you just the way God made you
Girl, He don't make mistakes
What you call your imperfections
I call beautiful, babe
So let my eyes be your mirror
And you're bound to see it, too
'Cause I was made for loving just the way God made you
(God made you)
Just the way, just the way, just the way
Just the way God made you
(God made You)
Just the way, just the way, just the way
Just the way God made you
Girl, I ain't ever gon' try to change ya (come on)
My masterpiece, my Mona Lisa, and I need ya
To stay just the way God made ya (just the way, just the way, just the way)
(Just the way God made you)
Just the way God made ya (just the way, just the way, just the way)
(Just the way God made you) yes, say it again
I love you just the way God made you
Girl, He don't make mistakes
What you call your imperfections
I call beautiful, babe
So let my eyes be your mirror
And you're bound to see it, too
'Cause I was made for loving just the way God made you
(Come on, say it)
Just the way, just the way, just the way
Just the way God made you
(Come on, say it again; God made you)
Just the way, just the way, just the way
Just the way God made you
(Come on, say it again; God made you)
Just the way, just the way, just the way
Just the way God made you
(Come on, say it again; God made you)
Just the way, just the way, just the way
Just the way God made you