#Beautiful
Ah, ah, you're beautiful (yeah)
Ah, ah, you're beautiful
Hop on the back of my bike
Let the good wind blow through your hair
With an ass like that
And a smile so bright
Oh, you're killin' me, you know it ain't fair, yeah
Ride on through the middle of the night
Let the moonlight kiss your skin
When you dance like that
Your jeans so tight
Oh, you're killin' me, baby, do it again
You're beautiful
And your mind is fucking beautiful
And I can't pretend
That doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yeah
You're beautiful
Good Lord, you're fucking beautiful
And I can't pretend
That doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yeah, yeah
I like when you run red lights
Don't stop 'til you thrill me
Oh, how you thrill me
Always in control
How you do it, I don't know
But I don't care, take me anywhere
'Cause it's beautiful
Oh, you make me feel undressable
And I can't pretend
That doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, oh, yeah
You're beautiful
And your mind is fucking beautiful
And I can't pretend
That doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yes
You're beautiful
Good Lord, you're fucking beautiful (so beautiful)
And I can't pretend
That that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yeah, yeah
Ah, ah, you're beautiful
Ah, ah, you're beautiful (you know what you're doing, darling)
Ah, ah, you're beautiful (hop on back my bike, darling)
Ah, ah, you're beautiful (oh-oh, I'll take you)
(Don't you worry, darling)
Ah, ah, you're beautiful
Ah, ah, you're beautiful
Hop on the back of my bike
Let the good wind blow through your hair
With an ass like that
And a smile so bright
Oh, you're killin' me, you know it ain't fair, yeah
Ride on through the middle of the night
Let the moonlight kiss your skin
When you dance like that
Your jeans so tight
Oh, you're killin' me, baby, do it again
You're beautiful
And your mind is fucking beautiful
And I can't pretend
That doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yeah
You're beautiful
Good Lord, you're fucking beautiful
And I can't pretend
That doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yeah, yeah
I like when you run red lights
Don't stop 'til you thrill me
Oh, how you thrill me
Always in control
How you do it, I don't know
But I don't care, take me anywhere
'Cause it's beautiful
Oh, you make me feel undressable
And I can't pretend
That doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, oh, yeah
You're beautiful
And your mind is fucking beautiful
And I can't pretend
That doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yes
You're beautiful
Good Lord, you're fucking beautiful (so beautiful)
And I can't pretend
That that doesn't mean a thing to me, to me, yeah, yeah
Ah, ah, you're beautiful
Ah, ah, you're beautiful (you know what you're doing, darling)
Ah, ah, you're beautiful (hop on back my bike, darling)
Ah, ah, you're beautiful (oh-oh, I'll take you)
(Don't you worry, darling)
Ah, ah, you're beautiful
Credits
Writer(s): Mariah Carey, Mac Robinson, Nathan Perez, Miguel Jontel Pimentel, Brook Christian Davis
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