Tony Tillman, Beckah Shae - Tailored lyrics
[Tony Tillman, Beckah Shae - Tailored lyrics]
Tailored between u and me
Today he's chill but he's always depressed
Usually and ain't no telling what
His mood will b
He been having struggles ever since
He entered puberty look
N his face ain't a glow n his eyes, he so
Quiet that u wouldn't even kno
He arrived they say he
Shy and he won't even go and say "Hi!", he
Play the background he feel like
They don't kno he
Alive feeling so insignificant so
Friendships he limit em
And he aim to keep his conversations to
A minimum he think he's okward
Inside he feels weird
So when he's around his peers
He don't think nobody
Feeling him and even worse he hate
The circle he sit in
So u can see him tryna act
Different he tryna fit in
With all the cool club attendees
I hope he get in, he should cut the act like
Bad weaves and split ins but
He wish he was a little bit taller he wish he
Was a baller
He wish he had a girl he could call
A click and a car to
Get attention at the mall
And a closet full of gear to
Help him cover up his flaws
You are, formed by the same hands who
Made the stars fashioned by the Creator
Perfectly designed and tailored you
Are tailor made she size up her chest then
She look at her behind
She feel she look a mess
And it's messing with her
Mind it's making her
Depressed thinking bout it all the time
Cause she feels like
She's a four and she wanna be a dime, dang
Made n God's image it's a crying, shame
That she don't see the devil playing mind
Games and envy is a mountain that's
Impossible to climb, she do so what
She feeling all the time?, pain and
She just wanna erase that
It's like a prison and
She just wanna escape that but God has
Given her sumthn He'll never take back
Shaped for His glory with perfect beauty
You're in Him and denim ain't how u rate
That listen, your value is to be embrace
A meek and gentle spirit is the beauty
U should chase god
Is satisfied with the vessel that He shaped
He care less about your size and
The make up on ya face
You are, formed by the same hands who
Made the stars fashioned by the Creator
Perfectly designed and tailored you
Are tailor made i hope u hear me this is
True stuff, it's no lie, i
Swear it ain't but u were
Taylor made like a tutux
I'm talking customized like a new
Truck with a fresh paint job
And sum chrome wheels
Plush insides and the motor
All juiced up and yea u cost
Him more than a few bucks, when
His Son hung like a noose from the klu klux
So y u live with all this pressure
So thirsty 4 validation don't even kno
U special u feel like
U r lesser, like pennies on ya dresser
But before u was a baby u
Were made 2 b His vessel rare
And unique image bearer of peace
And God decided 2 dwell n u like
His personal man cave he made many
Men but only 1 u so u truly
Give meaning 2 being hand made
You are, formed by the same hands who
Made the stars fashioned by the Creator
Perfectly designed and tailored you
Are tailor made
Today he's chill but he's always depressed
Usually and ain't no telling what
His mood will b
He been having struggles ever since
He entered puberty look
N his face ain't a glow n his eyes, he so
Quiet that u wouldn't even kno
He arrived they say he
Shy and he won't even go and say "Hi!", he
Play the background he feel like
They don't kno he
Alive feeling so insignificant so
Friendships he limit em
And he aim to keep his conversations to
A minimum he think he's okward
Inside he feels weird
So when he's around his peers
He don't think nobody
Feeling him and even worse he hate
The circle he sit in
So u can see him tryna act
Different he tryna fit in
With all the cool club attendees
I hope he get in, he should cut the act like
Bad weaves and split ins but
He wish he was a little bit taller he wish he
Was a baller
He wish he had a girl he could call
A click and a car to
Get attention at the mall
And a closet full of gear to
Help him cover up his flaws
You are, formed by the same hands who
Made the stars fashioned by the Creator
Perfectly designed and tailored you
Are tailor made she size up her chest then
She look at her behind
She feel she look a mess
And it's messing with her
Mind it's making her
Depressed thinking bout it all the time
Cause she feels like
She's a four and she wanna be a dime, dang
Made n God's image it's a crying, shame
That she don't see the devil playing mind
Games and envy is a mountain that's
Impossible to climb, she do so what
She feeling all the time?, pain and
She just wanna erase that
It's like a prison and
She just wanna escape that but God has
Given her sumthn He'll never take back
Shaped for His glory with perfect beauty
You're in Him and denim ain't how u rate
That listen, your value is to be embrace
A meek and gentle spirit is the beauty
U should chase god
Is satisfied with the vessel that He shaped
He care less about your size and
The make up on ya face
You are, formed by the same hands who
Made the stars fashioned by the Creator
Perfectly designed and tailored you
Are tailor made i hope u hear me this is
True stuff, it's no lie, i
Swear it ain't but u were
Taylor made like a tutux
I'm talking customized like a new
Truck with a fresh paint job
And sum chrome wheels
Plush insides and the motor
All juiced up and yea u cost
Him more than a few bucks, when
His Son hung like a noose from the klu klux
So y u live with all this pressure
So thirsty 4 validation don't even kno
U special u feel like
U r lesser, like pennies on ya dresser
But before u was a baby u
Were made 2 b His vessel rare
And unique image bearer of peace
And God decided 2 dwell n u like
His personal man cave he made many
Men but only 1 u so u truly
Give meaning 2 being hand made
You are, formed by the same hands who
Made the stars fashioned by the Creator
Perfectly designed and tailored you
Are tailor made