Peach Cobbler

All I wanna do, all I wanna do for you
Baby, baby yeah
All I wanna do for you
Is love you, oh yeah
Girl the way you kiss me
Girl the way you love me
I don't know, I don't know
I don't know what to say
Everything I wanna say gets in the way
And those eyes feel like home

Girl you're like peach cobbler
Ice cream on the side
Good God, I love you
Your folks must be from Virginia baby
Girl you are like peach cobbler
Ice cream on the side
And I love it baby

Come her for a second, come here
Bring your body here to me
No, bring your mind here to me
Cause that's what I wanna make love to first
Its more than just your body baby
Its more than just erotic baby
Your eyes are so hypnotic lady
And I get caught in a trance
When I'm making love to you
I know you've heard this all your life
But you're so fine
Baby, words just get in the way
Lord have mercy

Girl you're like peach cobbler
Lord have mercy
Ice cream on the side
You know I love you baby
Girl you're like peach cobbler
With ice cream on the side
Lord its on the side, you don't hear me
Girl you're like peach
Peach cobbler baby



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Angelo Saulsberry, Phillip Johnson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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