Body Language
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[Intro — Hypnotic / Spoken]
Yeah…
Lights low, energy high.
When you move like that…
Everybody listen.
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[Verse 1 — Smooth Confidence]
You walk in silence, but your aura loud,
Got the whole damn room leanin’ in your sound.
Tailored curves like a rhythm designed,
Every step poetic — every line aligned.
No rush, no chase — just intention,
Girls turn kings sick with attention.
I read you like color in a black and white room,
Your motion paintin’ heat like it’s high noon.
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[Chorus — Hypnotic, Repeatable]
Studying your moves, tryna catch a smooth groove,
Every little sway got me stuck in your view.
Peepin’ at your body-ody-ody,
That slow-built fire got me feelin’ naughty-aughty-aughty.
No rush on the tempo, just a perfect flow,
Your body language say it before you go.
Tryna get naughty-aughty-aughty —
Late night echo with a heartbeat hotty-hotty.
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[Post-Chorus — Chant]
Slow wind, deep bend,
Rewind that back — again again.
Edge closer, feel heat — annexed,
Body talkin’ louder than your steps.
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[Verse 2 — Deeper Sensuality + Groove]
You don’t need a soundtrack — you bring the beat,
Every sway off balance got me off my feet.
Lip gloss glintin’ like the lights on a drop,
Got the night holdin’ breath — won’t let it stop.
Eyes lock mine — we speak without words,
Your motion singin’ tunes only I heard.
A glance that says “I’m not just playin’” —
Body rhythm deeper than the DJ’s layin’.
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[Pre-Bridge — Build]
Feel that tension weave through the crowd,
Every pulse pullin’ hearts right out loud.
No words, just heat — let the motion speak,
You the kind of song I want on repeat.
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[Bridge — Drop / Full Impact]
(Beat drops, space opens)
Lights cut low…
Room go quiet…
Your body talk — I feel every riot.
One breath, one look —
Room in a clutch,
Then it come back hard — pull me in touch.
(Ad-libs: “yeah… right there… slow… go…”)
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[Final Chorus — Anthem Mode]
Studying your moves, tryna catch a smooth groove,
Every little sway got me stuck in your view.
Peepin’ at your body-ody-ody,
That slow-built fire got me feelin’ naughty-aughty-aughty.
No rush on the tempo, just a perfect flow,
Your body language say it before you go.
Tryna get naughty-aughty-aughty —
Late night echo with a heartbeat hotty-hotty.
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[Outro — Whisper / Fade]
Yeah…
That’s your language…
Just let it talk.
Every step… every sway…
That’s the Body imma slay