Peaches

I could be the juiciest, ripest, best kind of type of peaches
And you think that I'm the nicest, but you just don't like peaches
And I know it's not your fault, but can't help that it hurts my feelings
When you're saying nothing at all, I guess I left you speechless

Now I know that I don't
Fit your type, so I won't
Even try to b what you like
It's not your fault that you don't know

That I'm sweeter than your average
If you want it, you can have it
But, if I'm not what you want
Then I won't take it personally, baby

I could be the juiciest, ripest, best kind of type of peaches
And you think that I'm the nicest, but you just don't like peaches
And I know it's not your fault, but can't help that it hurts my feelings
When you're saying nothing at all, I guess I left you speechless

If we just take a little more time
You think it's wrong, can we make it right
You never say what's on your mind
If it's me then, come on and take a bite

Of this sweetness, you can have it
But, you're too scared to grab it
You say I'm what you want
But, I'm just too out of reach, baby

I could be the juiciest, ripest, best kind of type of peaches
And you think that I'm the nicest, but you just don't like peaches
And I know it's not your fault, but can't help that it hurts my feelings
When you're saying nothing at all, I guess I left you speechless

And I know we can't force the feeling
Even though I'm sayin' all the right things
Maybe you're into something different
But an apple never tasted quite as sweet
Uh!

'Cause I could be the juiciest, ripest, best kind of type of peaches
And you think that I'm the nicest, but you just don't like peaches
And I know it's not your fault, but can't help that it hurts my feelings
When you're saying nothing at all, I guess I left you peach-less



Credits
Writer(s): Renzo Manuel Bravo Beaumont, Kevin Cho, Danielle Stacy, Ryan Douglas Wood
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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