Piri and Tommy Villiers - beachin

I can't get enough of your sweetness (sweetness, sweetness)
Rot my teeth until they all decay
Kiss you, I taste cherries, I taste peaches (peaches, peaches, peaches)
I feel sugar flowing through my veins

Now, my baby
We're walking to the beach, yeah, on a Sunday
Everything feels perfect when I'm with you
Everything feels perfect when you're mine
Now I see you
I see you in the sun and you are gorgeous
Everything you have, boy, you deserve it
Everything I need is in your smile, yeah

Whoa-oh, I'ma take my baby to the ocean
I'ma take my baby down
Whoa-oh, I'ma take my baby to the ocean
Whoa-oh, I'ma take my baby to the ocean
I'ma take my baby down
Whoa-oh, I'ma take my baby to the ocean

Whoa-oh, I'ma take my baby to the ocean
I'ma take my baby down
Whoa-oh, I'ma take my baby to the ocean
Whoa-oh, I'ma take my baby to the ocean
I'ma take my baby down
Whoa-oh, I'ma take my baby to the ocean

When I see you, boy, I am hypnotized
Can't believe my eyes, what a ride
Take me back inside, take me for the night
Look alive, take in all the sights
Piri breast and thighs, extra wide
Extra smooth and nice, extra lust for life, yeah
I see you watching me walking, and I know
He likes peaches, but he knows that this one is special
Come feel this, he gettin' close to the threshold
I got him bussin', he makin' some mayo (mayo, mayo, mayo)

Whoa-oh, I'ma take my baby to the ocean
I'ma take my baby down
Whoa-oh, I'ma take my baby to the ocean
Whoa-oh, I'ma take my baby to the ocean
I'ma take my baby down
Whoa-oh, I'ma take my baby to the ocean

Written by:
Sophie McBurnie, Tommy Villiers

Publisher:
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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