She Don’t Like It (But I Do)

She got nice eyes, yeah, they shine like stars

Voice so sweet, like a song in the dark

Her body's got curves, she thinks it’s too much

But I swear it's art, not a flaw to touch

She says, “My bobbies hurt my back”

Wishes she could trade ‘em, take ‘em back

Don’t like her nose, says it’s bumpy and wrong

But I kiss it anyway, all day long

She don’t see what I see

But baby, you’re everything to me

Freckles cute like drops of sun

Double chin? Girl, you’re the one

You don’t smell like roses bloomin’

But I’m still here, heart still boomin’

You don’t like it, but I do

Yeah, I do—every part of you

Says her lips too thin, like a paper line

But they taste like honey every single time

She got thighs that break the chair she sits

Says, “Damn, I hate it,” but I love that sh—

Her ass is nice, yeah, it’s got that bounce

She don’t see the sexy, but I count every ounce

Her hands look fine, not much to say

Just wanna hold ‘em every day

She laughs at my feet, says they’re ugly and big

Like trolls or boats or roots of a fig

But baby, if we’re judging flaws all day

We’d miss the magic in our own strange way

She don’t look that ugly, nah, she looks real

Every little “flaw” just makes her feel

More like her, and I’m stuck like glue

Yeah baby, you’re my favorite view

You don’t like it, but I do

Every inch, every thought, every you