I love you just the way God made you
Girl, he dont make mistakes
What you call your imperfections
I call beautiful, babe
Tell em, Blanc
The way your hairs in a mess in the morning
When you open your eyes
The way an hour goes by
When you say that youll be ready in five, yeah, uh
The little dimple on the side of your smile
When youre laughing
At a movie that youve seen about a thousand times
You know, girl, that I cant lie
I love you just the way God made you
Girl, he dont make mistakes
What you call your imperfections
I call beautiful, babe
So let my eyes be your mirror
And youre bound to see it too
Cause I was made for loving
Just the way 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…