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I could be the juiciest, ripest, best kind of type of peaches And you think that I'm the nicest, but you just don't like peaches And I know it's not your fault, but can't help that it hurts my feelings When you're saying nothing at all, I guess I left you speechless Now I know that I don't Fit your type, so I won't Even try to b what you like It's not your fault that you don't know That I'm sweeter than your average If you want it, you can have it But, if I'm not what you want Then I won't take it personally, baby I could be the juiciest, ripest, best kind of type of peaches And you think that I'm the nicest, but you just don't like peaches And I know it's not your fault, but can't help that it hurts my feelings When you're saying nothing at all, I guess I left you speechless If we just take a little more time You think it's wrong, can we make it right You never say what's on your mind If it's me then, come on and take a bite Of this sweetness, you can have it But, you're too scared to grab it You say I'm what you want But, I'm just too out of reach, baby I could be the juiciest, ripest, best kind of type of peaches And you think that I'm the nicest, but you just don't like peaches And I know it's not your fault, but can't help that it hurts my feelings When you're saying nothing at all, I guess I left you speechless And I know we can't force the feeling Even though I'm sayin' all the right things Maybe you're into something different But an apple never tasted quite as sweet Uh! 'Cause I could be the juiciest, ripest, best kind of type of peaches And you think that I'm the nicest, but you just don't like peaches And I know it's not your fault, but can't help that it hurts my feelings When you're saying nothing at all, I guess I left you peach-less
Writer(s): Kevin Cho, Renzo Bravo, Danielle Stacy, Ryan Douglas Wood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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