112 Featuring P Diddy Peaches And Cream (remix) Lyrics

Peaches And Cream (remix) Lyrics

[P. Diddy]
Yeah, yeah
I like the way it's goin down (That's that shit
right there)
C'mon, c'mon (That's that shit right there)
For all my
ladies (That's that shit right there)
Bad Boy baby (That's that shit right
there)
I got that peaches and cream (That's that shit right
there)
Peaches and cream
It's the P the U the F the F

From the car
to the bar, from the bar to the telly
From your neck to ya bra, ya bra to
your belly
And she know, where PD go, F to E go, Catch me below
Her belt
like a foul boxer
She a freak, but she sweet so I can't knock her
I just
push her legs back til she propped up
Tongue have her singin high notes like
an opera
And I don't waste a drop til I taste the spot
Give me chills but
I make it hot (hot)
Watch; I'ma prove in time, I'ma make ya lose your
mind
in a lengua smooth as mine
And I never question what hon' do
When
she meet me, she knock on door 1,1,2
From the 404 to 212
You got peaches
and cream, ma, where's my school, c'mon!

[Slim]
Let me tell you what
I wanna do
Let me show you that I'm feelin' you
Wanna sex, wanna ride
with you
Wanna taste, wanna put my lips all over you
Can't get enough of
you
Always thinkin of you
So sweet, so very wet
So good, girl you make
me sweat
Girl I'm talkin' 'bout

1 - Peaches and cream
I need it
cause you know that I'm a fiend
Gettin' freaky in my Bentley
limousine
It's even better when it's with ice cream
Know what I
mean

Peaches and cream
I need it cause you know that I'm a
fiend
Gettin' freaky in my Bentley limousine
It's even better when it's
with ice cream
Know what I mean, peaches and cream

[Q]
I never
thought that I would be
So addicted to you
On top, underneath, on the
side of you
Better yet, baby, inside of you
Love the way you're just
flowin down
And I can feel it all around
In the front, in the back of
you
Ooh I love the taste of you
Girl you know what I'm talking
about

Repeat 1

Won't stop girl you know I can't get
enough
Wanna taste it in the morning when I'm wakin up
Like peach cobbler
in my stomach when I eat it up
Got your legs around my neck so I can't get
up
See the boys 112 we from the A'
(A' - shorty we don't play)
And
when it comes to eating peaches, shorty we don't play
So all the ladies in
the house if your peach the shit
Put your hands in the air represent your
clique

Repeat 1
Repeat 1

2 - Oh girl I need it
I gotta have
it
It's always on my mind
Know what I mean
Peaches and cream
I like
it in my car
Or even in my bed
Or baby on the stairs
Know what I
mean
Peaches and cream

Repeat 2
Repeat 1 to fade