The Face, The Body - Erik Vilar Remix
The tuck
The tuck
Wake up in my hotel suite after three whole days of beauty sleep
I'm wearing nothing but 800 thread count cotton sheets
Make my way over to the mirror where I beat my face
I'm tripping over naked boys I brought back to my place
Take a look at the reflection and what do I see?
A perfect specimen of woman looking back at me
I wink at her and she blows me a kiss
I stand back up and there's no way that you ever could miss
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The tuck
The body
The body
The body
The body
I toss them out 'cause I got places that I gotta be
You think that I'm this fucking perfect just because it's free?
I'm steady shaking this fat ass from Mars down to L.A
And when I'm done, I just untuck, I'm serving dick for days
I'm almost ready, looking sickening right before this gig
And serving realness in a fierce two thousand dollar wig
The car gets me there right in time
I've been shutting bitches down since season nine with
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
Came here to let you know
I'm taking full control
You want my body? Let me give you a taste
I'm tripping over naked boys I brought back to my place
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The tuck
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The tuck
I toss them out 'cause I got places that I gotta be
You think that I'm this fucking perfect just because it's free?
I'm steady shaking this fat ass from Mars down to L.A
And when I'm done, I just untuck, I'm serving dick for days
I'm almost ready, looking sickening right before this gig
And serving realness in a fierce two thousand dollar wig
The car gets me there right in time
I've been shutting bitches down since season 9 with
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The tuck
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The tuck
The tuck
The tuck
Wake up in my hotel suite after three whole days of beauty sleep
I'm wearing nothing but 800 thread count cotton sheets
Make my way over to the mirror where I beat my face
I'm tripping over naked boys I brought back to my place
Take a look at the reflection and what do I see?
A perfect specimen of woman looking back at me
I wink at her and she blows me a kiss
I stand back up and there's no way that you ever could miss
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The tuck
The body
The body
The body
The body
I toss them out 'cause I got places that I gotta be
You think that I'm this fucking perfect just because it's free?
I'm steady shaking this fat ass from Mars down to L.A
And when I'm done, I just untuck, I'm serving dick for days
I'm almost ready, looking sickening right before this gig
And serving realness in a fierce two thousand dollar wig
The car gets me there right in time
I've been shutting bitches down since season nine with
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
Came here to let you know
I'm taking full control
You want my body? Let me give you a taste
I'm tripping over naked boys I brought back to my place
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The tuck
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The tuck
I toss them out 'cause I got places that I gotta be
You think that I'm this fucking perfect just because it's free?
I'm steady shaking this fat ass from Mars down to L.A
And when I'm done, I just untuck, I'm serving dick for days
I'm almost ready, looking sickening right before this gig
And serving realness in a fierce two thousand dollar wig
The car gets me there right in time
I've been shutting bitches down since season 9 with
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The tuck
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The face, the body
The tuck
The tuck
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Taylor, Tyler Stone
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