Golden Peach & Black as Blue

Fresh, spiked lemon lime sodas
In the fortress, silk dress, disrobed mistress

Bikini, with her own side chick
Nothing basic, bougie pair-pear

One golden peach afro doo
The other black as blue
With that good hair

After all we on the equator
You know that humidity

She dives into the infinity pool
One breath to the end

Now, from my perspective
It looked like she was floating on the ocean

Her stretched arms wide
On the horizon wading-waiting

A mirage, dayiom I feel like a fool
But for reals



Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Christopher
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