Peaches & Cream

Peaches & cream, bitches are mean
But you seem to like 'em better
They lie and they scheme, to get in your jeans
I just wanna write you letters

I'm happy to feel the touch of your lips
But you wanna push things further
Pressing your teeth on my fingertips
I'd rather take this slow

When they harvest looks you can only expect them to
Pick something nice... to bite on for a while

Peaches and cream, honeysuckle dreams
You tryin' to move closer to me
Cars filling with steam by the silver screen
While you're dripping nectar on me

I don't wanna be just your summer treat
So you'll leave me for another
I thought this would be like flowers and bees
Pink petals and spring showers but

When they harvest looks you can only expect them to
Pick something nice... to bite on for a while

Peaches & cream, you like 'em mean
Unzipping your jeans
Peaches & cream, honeysuckle dreams
Windows with steam
Peaches & cream, by the silver screen
Dripping over me

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Credits
Writer(s): Simón José Lorca
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