Testo Georgia Peach - Rasheeda
Testo della canzone Georgia Peach (Rasheeda), tratta dall'album Dat Type of Gurl
Yeah
Rasheeda (that's right)
So this one right here is for all my ladies
We gonna do it like this
We gonna dedicated this one to fellas (that's the men though)
Y'all know how we like it
And if you don't, put your mouth to work, yeah
Ladies, check this out
What's up, baby? You scared?
Put my hands on the back of your head
And keep it there, don't stop
Lick it up 'til the very last drop
And go down (down)
Don't you want to taste of this Georgia peach?
Go down (down)
Don't you want to taste of this Georgia peach?
First things first, I 'Sheeda
Fuck around with no man who won't eat her
I don't need 'em, ain't tryin' to see 'em (what?)
Yo' mommy, daddy, them, ain't tryin' to meet 'em
Hallmark cards, ain't tryin' to read 'em
Yeah, I can cook, but I ain't tryin' to feed him (yeah)
Nothing but this vagina, Steven
Ya dick little, need ya tongue to make it even
Slow down, stop speeding
You 20-something, suppose to been stop teething
It's been 20 minutes, has this nigga stop breathing
I know he down there, I ain't even seen him
Damn, where he at, there he go (there he go)
I'm a super woman, so I need a lil' more (lil' more)
And I ain't nothing like ya hos (yeah)
I ain't gonna curse you out, I'ma show you to the door
What's up, baby? You scared?
Put my hands on the back of your head
And keep it there, don't stop
Lick it up 'til the very last drop
And go down (down)
Don't you want to taste of this Georgia peach?
Go down (down)
Don't you want to taste of this Georgia peach?
You on the run, gotta federal case?
I know a place you can bury your face (right here)
Yum-yum, gone get ya a taste
Gotta shake, let it go like mase
But ya tongue gotta know how to act
From the front all the way to the back
It's therapeutic and it helps me relax
I got them goodies, boy, get you a snack
I dare a nigga try to act like he don't want to (want to)
Hate women, niggas say what he won't do (what he won't do)
You talking to a girl standin' on her own two (yeah)
If I want to, I can do it with my own two (yeah)
So you gotta work it, do some tongue tricks
It takes dedication, I don't cum quick (no)
So put ya shoulders in it (in it), catch a neck cramp (cramp)
'Cause I gotta have that tongue like a wet stamp
What's up, baby? You scared?
Put my hands on the back of your head
And keep it there, don't stop
Lick it up 'til the very last drop
And go down (down)
Don't you want to taste of this Georgia peach?
Go down (down)
Don't you want to taste of this Georgia peach?
Where he at (where he at), there he go (there he go)
Real girls make them boys get low (okay)
Where he at (where he at), there he go (there he go)
Real girls make them boys get low (okay)
Where he at (where he at), there he go (there he go)
Real girls make them boys get low (get low)
Where he at (where he at), there he go (there he go)
Real girls make them boys get low (get low)
What's up, baby?, you scared?
Put my hands on the back of your head
And keep it there, don't stop
Lick it up 'til the very last drop
And go down (down)
Don't you want to taste of this Georgia peach?
Go down (down)
Don't you want to taste of this Georgia peach?
Credits
Writer(s): Jasper Tremaine Cameron, Zak Wallace, Rasheeda Frosh
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