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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 Your neck to your bra, your bra to your belly And she know, where PD go, left the ego 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 her and see her hit high notes like the opera And I don't waste a drop til I taste the spot Give me chills but I make it hot Watch; I'ma prove in times, 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 scoop? 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 taken 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 waking 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  More Puff Daddy Song Lyrics
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