Peach Body Iggy Azalea
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[Intro]
Damn, Pliz
There go your tag
[Chorus]
Hopped on a plane, Louis bag with the Louis frame
Hopped on a jet, flight attendant, I don't know her name
Got that peach body, you a hottie and you on flame, uh
Peach body, honey-sweet sugar cane
We gon' link, tell my jeweller need another chain
Ass poppin' pokin' out tell 'em make it rain
Got that peach body, you a hottie and you on flame, uh
Peach body, honey-sweet sugar cane
[Verse 1]
Look, I'm a Wonder Woman, fuck a Superman and his cape
Stay in ATL, got a Georgia peach you could taste
Can you rock the boat? Come and take a dive in the lake
Can you stay afloat? Put this water slide on your face
Lookin' like a snack, he can't take his eyes off the plate
You want somethin' sweet? Come and get a slice of the cake
Grippin' on my waist, hurry up, no time to waste
Can you hit it hard? Film it all, put it on a tape
You don't like the way I'm livin'
Catchin' flights, not catchin' feelings
Wanna wife me? It's unlikely, I be pimpin'
Pricey, this expensive
Yeah, he like me, I don't miss him
I'm your type and on my life, this might be different, yeah
Damn, Pliz
There go your tag
[Chorus]
Hopped on a plane, Louis bag with the Louis frame
Hopped on a jet, flight attendant, I don't know her name
Got that peach body, you a hottie and you on flame, uh
Peach body, honey-sweet sugar cane
We gon' link, tell my jeweller need another chain
Ass poppin' pokin' out tell 'em make it rain
Got that peach body, you a hottie and you on flame, uh
Peach body, honey-sweet sugar cane
[Verse 1]
Look, I'm a Wonder Woman, fuck a Superman and his cape
Stay in ATL, got a Georgia peach you could taste
Can you rock the boat? Come and take a dive in the lake
Can you stay afloat? Put this water slide on your face
Lookin' like a snack, he can't take his eyes off the plate
You want somethin' sweet? Come and get a slice of the cake
Grippin' on my waist, hurry up, no time to waste
Can you hit it hard? Film it all, put it on a tape
You don't like the way I'm livin'
Catchin' flights, not catchin' feelings
Wanna wife me? It's unlikely, I be pimpin'
Pricey, this expensive
Yeah, he like me, I don't miss him
I'm your type and on my life, this might be different, yeah
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