Flesh
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Flesh
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Ease off, maybe we should switch it up
Come on baby, maybe kiss me for a bit
Switch it up, maybe I should feel you up
Come in baby, your body saving me
I bet you would taste it
Fucking sweat fresh from your flesh
I bet you, I bet you,
Your insides feeling me
But here we are, how are you?
Internally, infinitely, baby
Hey little bird, pour water down my neck
And in a cave, I'm a slave to your flesh
This is for the community and maybe its the best
It's hard, but try to cool off
With ice cubes, I like you
And the sweat dried to our skin
Makes me think of when
I swam to you
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Who performs "Flesh"?
Islands performs "Flesh", and this lyric page sits inside the Islands catalog on LyroVerse.
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