PEACH

Sipping on some peaches, chilling out on beaches
Wondering what my reach is, looking out for cleavage
Dirty dog but I'm treatless, and most these girls the sweetest
I mean I knew one so genius, man
She could annotate my pen, naw

Sipping on my peach schnapps
Chilling out just because
You know everybody needs love
Ooh, everybody needs love

It's a free world, baby girl, I cain't own ya
Used to think "Free Earl" every time I boned ya
Back when a southern player got stank on ya
And OK's Stankonia, would get me so gay for ya
I'm not homophobic, or homosapien
I'm homo-stroke-it-right, whether you take it in
Is up to you, honey boo, boo when you lie
Shoo little fly, you whistle while I cry
Damn, you cold as frostbite
Now, I'm vegging all the time
Broccoli chowder and Cali-flower on my dime
Yeah, I'm fine, on that wine, trying to figure out just how I'll make you mine
No, I'm fine, this my wine, don't you take it when I'm blind
When I'm sober, I don't mind
But this liquor got me fried
Thinking I, should've died, at your side
Without knowing why, it's a sign
I'm a lie and you're too kind
I peel the rinds, and then I find
Me stepping out my light full knowing you the lime

Sipping on my peach schnapps
Chilling out just because
You know everybody needs love
Ooh, everybody needs love

If you love her let her go, that's what I told myself, though
I don't know, how I feel about this whole talent show
Drama, performance, soap opera type thing
We were on a cloud until suddenly lightning
Struck atop my pipe-dreams, it might seem like I broke then
And in a way, I was broken, but open, to hoping
That something would open up and I could jump-start the clutch
Without knowing what, when or how to touch
The right subject, without arguing in public
So fuck it, who are you to judge it?
My love-boat was afloat and then sunken
My only hope was jokes when I was drunken
Now I'm choking for a function
Not a dinner date or luncheon
But like interest rates and funding
For my purpose and my worth is
Entrusting this Earth with
My sound, my love, my workings
And there is none more deserving
Of the stuff I bled while hurting
Than you, girl, so don't curse me
It's with death I've been flirting

Sipping on my peach schnapps
Chilling out just because
You know everybody needs love
Ooh, everybody needs love



Credits
Writer(s): James Moynihan Iv
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