flesh lyrics

by

Che



[Verse]
It's your party, go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, go 'head
It's your party, go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, go 'head
It's your party, go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, go 'head
Okay, yeah, Sayso want the money
Jump more, jump more, no less, no less
It—it's like every time I step out the crib my heart pulsin', my heart pulsin'
Yeah, I had dealt with that ho, hashtag no stress, no stress, no stress
Yeah, I—I wake up, "#I'MBLESSED", it's like I need confetti, yeah
Bullets goin' through your head and shoulders, leg and chest, yeah
Way I put her in the air and f*ck her, I'm the best, yeah (Hm)
I bit her arm and leg, I bite her breasts, yeah
All my friends are the undead and they live for flesh, hol' up
I ain't ready yet, yeah
I'm the same n*gga, that's them, b*tch
You can be nothin' like him (Him)
Maybe you some' like them (Ha)
All I see is outsiders, how your brain so dim? Yeah
I'm at work, I ain't goin' to the gym, yeah
Type of work put me up in the Hills, huh
Put your hands in, bih', yeah
If it's realer than real, yeah
She said, "666", yeah
I think she like Rick, huh
I'm your stylist for today, okay, switch your fit, yeah
Cherish all your gifts, yeah
And tell yourself, "You him"
Body
Huh, body
B-O-D-Y, yeah
Bih', come here, you a hottie
I'll give you the thrill of a pill, yeah, without it
You can tell your friends all about me, I ain't real, I'm clouted
They say, "Is he real?" You doubt it
Huh, body
B-O-D-Y, yeah
Bih', come here, you a hottie
I'll give you the thrill of a pill, yeah, without it
You can tell your friends all about me, I ain't real, I'm clouted
They say, "Is he real?" You doubt it
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