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Keep it up.

I can get enough for you.

That's your real body.

That's your real body.

That's your real body.

That's your real body.

Keep it up.

You won't see enough of me.

That's your real body.

That's your real body.

That's your real body.

Told you they only imperfections.

That's why when I address you, it's only respect you got a story to tell.

Every scar, every line on your hips is only hyperglyphs.

I'm reading your walls.

I'm beating your odds.

I couldn't help but notice that little oval-shaped birthmark on your hip, or that mole located over your lip.

I could overdose on you and go call myself and be a few hours late to everywhere I gotta go.

You're the genuine article, like a diamond made out of coal.

Plus inside you got a heart of gold.

I could try to find every blemish.

And erase it.

But I'd rather trace it.

I promise I'm not impatient.

Everything but your heart is entirely naked.

Got you under a microscope.

I'm fully focused.

Eliminated all distractions.

It integrated all our passion.

We finally made it.

And now for the conversation.

Listen.

That's your real body.

That's your real body.

That's your real body.

Keep it up.

You won't see enough of me.

That's your real body.

That's my real body.

That's your real body.

That's me make strawberries.

Ride for the ride, pickin' rolls for your Thanksgiving.

For a seat in that big hot seat, drinkin' in your stove, pourin' guns to me.

Feel good, they have no fear.

Love it when you want it.

Really, baby, call me.

Okay.

It's a real buddy.

It's a real buddy.

Mind if I go again?

I see your stripes and you earned them.

From fluctuation, I can't wait to grip up.

That's enough to play with.

We gonna knock off that stress I know how your day with.

And I love when you taught me.

Looking down like, damn, that's sloppy.

I'm a nigga, but damn, I be poppy.

You don't get it, but I talk that shit because you love to hear it.

Understand that.

Chata abierta, tíramela pa' atrás, estaría cerca de comer en la caja como un cerdo.

I want your real body.

It's a real body.

I want your real body.

I want your real body.

Real Body von D Smoke - Songtext & Covers