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lirik lagu her coloring book – jharrel jerome

[produced by ozbud]

[intro]
she among the thickest, among the richest
among the sickest, she love her lipstick
among the flyest, among the highest
among the nicest, she love eyeliners
she full of love, knows what’s up
swedish hugs, she covers up
has the haters always straight up
she’s beautiful but she’s made up

[verse 1]
and i told her the things she used to hear
this mirror is the only thing she fears
when reality comes near, she sheds a tear
unless that eyeliner blocks it when it appears
and her peers tell her she’s beautiful, as if they know
to me she a beautiful piece of art made of clay
and to them she play-doh
this morning she was an artist
a darker image harbored
beyond the face of a cardboard box
her own apartment’s a studio
i know she beautiful, i wish she knew it too
why do you do it to yourself
if i’m here to prove the truth
just look at you, look at you covering looks
look at you drawing your eyes
your face is a coloring book
shade in the lines
we all made in the mind of makers creating time
so all them hours you spent in your head
is just wasting your time
and lately i’ve seen all the hate and disguise
behind the lies of a beautiful lie

[hook]
make me up but don’t wake me up
make me up but don’t wake me up
make me up but don’t wake me up
make me up but don’t wake me up
make me up but don’t wake me up
make me up but don’t wake me up
make me up but don’t wake me up
she’s beautiful but she’s made up

[verse 2]
and i told her the things she needs to hear
she grew up quicker than all of her peers
daddy into the beer, momma into the night shifts
it was clear she couldn’t stay away from the fear
her reflection and her complexion
was just a section of complication
evaluations from other guys kept her mind awake at night
she wondered if the make up
she made up would make it right
but what’s left of her naked eyes?
and i promise to everything
more love and what comes with it
even if it means a wedding ring
but she is a better me, so to honesty
cause honestly that scar on her back
is nothing but fond to me
and constantly you touch and i reminisce
on that f-cking pastel
you grabbed it before the time that i had you
well i got you but it hasn’t clicked
but slowly you’re forgetting
and i smile and i look back at it
even though i know that ain’t the half of it

[verse 3]
and i told her the things she needs to hear
but she ain’t hearing me clear enough
her ears are only accustomed to peers
and all of the years spent fighting back the tears
that’s why herself is the thing she fears
d-mn, i met her on the block at the cater
i made her laugh, she blushed her blush away
i guess that’s basic math
if you add me to the pictures
subtract all the enigmas of gold diggin’—i am
i struck it when i’m your man
a fan of the way you carry your confidence
on your hollow tips
your lips are the triggers of bliss, let me kiss your skin
but that mascara’s just a m-ssacre
why fight in this battle again is what i keep asking her
she’s masking herself, but herself is the best perk
she has under her belt if you couldn’t tell
i fell for the way you looked at hell so heavenly
so all the make up recipes can rest in peace
cause who you are is meant to be

[musical bridge]

- jharrel jerome

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