Peach

Alright, I'm gonna get in my feelings
Yeah, yeah
Ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Yeah

I've been tryna find myself
I guess I'll look just a little bit harder in the mirror
I just wanna love myself undressed
I guess I'll look a bit longer in the mirror

Who's that? He's not too bad looking
Don't know his name, but he's a king (woo)
It's me, oh, shit, I'll do my thing (ah)
'Bout to play him like he's a string (uh)

Hey there, it's me
I don't look too bad, yeah, I'm glad that you agree
Hey there, it's me
I'm feeling myself, kinda pretty like a peach
Like a peach, like a peach

I was staring at myself for an hour
I think I'm mad, love-drunk on the power (ooh-ooh)
I don't wanna turn from sweet to sour
Just one more look, then I'm puttin' on my trousers

Hey there, it's me
I don't look too bad, yeah, I'm glad that you agree
Hey there, it's me
I'm feeling myself, kinda pretty like a peach

Hey there, it's me
I don't look too bad, yeah, I'm glad that you agree
Hey there, it's me
I'm feeling myself, kinda pretty like a peach, yeah
Like a peach
Yeah
Pretty like a peach, yeah

It's kinda weird that I'm self-obsessed today
I'm impressed at my state of happiness (yeah)
It's like I'm wearing my Sunday best
'Cause I must confess that I'm so in love with him
It's kinda weird that I'm self-obsessed today
I'm impressed at my state of happiness (yeah)
It's like I'm wearing my Sunday best
'Cause I must confess that I'm so in love with him

Hey there, it's me (ooh)
I don't look too bad, yeah, I'm glad that you agree (you agree)
Hey there, it's me (ooh)
I'm feeling myself, kinda pretty like a peach

Hey there, it's me (oh, oh)
I don't look too bad, yeah, I'm glad that you agree (oh, oh)
Hey there, it's me
I'm feeling myself, kinda pretty like a peach, yeah

(Pretty like a peach) like a peach
(Pretty like a peach) like a peach (yeah)
(Pretty like a peach) so pretty, yeah
Pretty like a peach, yeah



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Writer(s): Oscar Benjamin Alexander Scheller, Nate Lotz
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