(Intro – smooth bass line & soft snare groove) Mmm… yeah… You ever seen somebody walk in the room… And everything just stopped? Yeah — that kinda beauty. (Verse 1) She was about five-six, with that pretty brown skin, Body like a stallion — lawd, it didn’t make no sense. Hair down to her shoulders, with a thin waistline, A face so amazing, man… froze me in time. That smile so bright, it could light up the sky, Every head turned when she walked by. I had to take a breath, had to find my cool, ‘Cause this kind of woman don’t follow no rules. (Chorus) She could cover a magazine — every eye on her scene, Style so smooth, she’s a queen, you know what I mean. Yeah, she’s grace and fire in one frame, Beauty so strong, you remember her name. Mmm… she could cover a magazine. (Verse 2) Walked with confidence, talk so sweet, Every step she took was poetry to the beat. Didn’t need no diamonds, didn’t need no show, Just that natural glow from her head to her toe. Every man wishin’, every lady took note, She had class in her soul and love in her coat. Yeah, I tried to play it cool, but my heart knew, This kind of beauty — rare and true. (Chorus) She could cover a magazine — all eyes on her scene, Turnin’ heads like a movie queen. She’s that vision that lives in your dream, Yeah, baby, she could cover a magazine. (Bridge – slow & soulful) She don’t even know the power she’s got, It ain’t just her looks, it’s the love she brought. From the inside out, she shines so bright, A star by day, and an angel at night. (Final Chorus – full & emotional) She could cover a magazine, That kinda beauty, you know what I mean. But it’s more than her shape, more than her face — It’s her soul that lights up the place. Yeah… she could cover a magazine. (Outro – ad-lib / spoken) Mmm… yeah… Not talkin’ about no fashion spread — I’m talkin’ about a woman so fine, She make the world stop in its tracks. Yeah, baby… You could cover a magazine.