Miguel-Flesh-LyricsSavage and an angel, we call out in tantrum
Glad I kept on your throat, we would rather turn down
And I think she bankrupt
Breathe, breathe, fast

Flesh, addicted, yeah
I mean it, I’m a mess, now
I’m a slave to your flesh
Woman put me right where I belong

Skin on you is always
Calling me with your face
Wrap yourself around me, do whatever I say
Kiss me like a cream pie, sweet, sweet control

Flesh, addicted, yeah
I mean it, I’m a mess, now
I’m a slave to your flesh
Woman put me right where I belong

Fall on your faith like you faith for religion
The light in the way, you’re begging for forgiveness
Lost summers here as we both bathe in sweet sin
Leave it to me, I’ll give you something to believe in
Surrender to friction (kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me)
This is body language and deep diction
I love it, back for it, yeah, yeah, yeah

Flesh, addicted, yeah
I mean it, I’m a mess, now I’m a slave to your flesh
Woman put me right and wrap it all
Come here darling, help me tackle this darling
I don’t wanna let go
All of a sudden baby, darling no

Miguel’s highly anticipated new album WILDHEART out now! Apple Music: http://smarturl.it/WILDHEARTi?IQid=yt

Listen on Spotify: http://smarturl.it/WILDHEARTs?IQid=yt

 

About The Author

Bianca Alysse is a creatively driven Bronx-born writer and editor. Before becoming The Knockturnal‘s music editor she served as Latina‘s creative coordinator and was a contributor at Billboard. The Boricua scribe has a lengthy resume in the music industry and has penned for Universal Music Publishing Group, Epic Records, G.O.O.D. Music, Compound Entertainment, Artistry & Récords, and Arcade Creative Group. Her work has been seen on platforms like VIBE, mitú, TIDAL, Remezcla, and behind the scenes at New York Fashion Week. As an independent contractor, she has written for Sony Music Entertainment’s global business affairs department, Warner Music Group, and currently Roc Nation.

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