Peach Gone Bad

Damn, she wasn't bad but she kind of like went bad, you know she was the good girl type, it's crazy

[Hook]
She love me not, she love me
She love me not, she love me
She love me not, she love me
I'm thinking about the time when she kissed, she used to hug me (got me thinking)
She love me not, she love me (she love me, she love me)

[Verse]
Sometime I sit and think in my lifetime
Via Millionaire, can't find me no lifeline
So I sit down when it's night time
I'm all in my right mind, I kind of think of finding that right kind
'Member this young jawn, her name Veronica
Smile beautiful, light up a room, I call her Hanukkah
I'm so fond of her, typing in her government determined on finding her (ya'll don't hear me though)
We was in the same class in the first grade
Clumsy ass dude always needed that first aid kit
Damn I really wish shorty knew I was digging her
Gave her a couple hints, what it do
Christmas time I brought a couple mistletoe
Kinda cheesy baby girl but circle yes or no
They had jokes cause I had the wack attire
Plus a funny name they like MoRuf is on fire
LOL I let it rock, I think she using me
Niggas on your jock soon as you hit puberty
You kind of blossomed, woah, Joey
See me in the hallway acting like you didn't know me
Real talk it's funny last year I was your homie
[?] Theresa, even Chloe, kinda phoney
Your booty getting fat, you was just bony
Playing on the station, I ain't talking about the Sony
Got me thinking

[Hook]
She love me not, she love me
She love me not, she love me
She love me not, she love me
I'm thinking about the time when she kissed, she used to hug me
Walk around the city, hold your hand, I was your hubby
Before I got it popping when a nigga was just chubby
Did she love me (damn, it be having me thinking like)

[Verse 2]
So, High school with fly dudes, I'm in the cut
Gotta stay with raps in my head, Badu
They knew my name but I never was a hunk
I'd rather lay low, just like the bottom bunk
Anyway, first day you came fresh with the Pumas (fresh)
Only if you knew niggas started them rumors
You thinking that you look so clean
But word on the street you fucked the whole football team (ew)
Yikes
That ain't cool, baby girl that ain't the move
My homie said you could blow, woah, he ain't talking about singer
Could've been Corey, you could've been my Topanga
Now when I see you I straight give you the finger
Cause you smashing them homies
Niggas screaming out Danger
That shit so sad
A little story telling you on how the peach went bad
I say that shit so sad
A little story telling you on how the peach went bad
Got me thinking

[Hook]
She love me not, she love me
She love me not, she love me
She love me not, she love me
I'm thinking about the time when she kissed, she used to hug me
Walk around the city, hold your hand, I was your hubby
Before I got it popping when a nigga was just chubby
Did she love me, did she love me

Damn, it really got me thinking like, did she though like (I was thinking)
Like we was bonding, you feel me, then she kinda like went astray
Peach went bad man
It's funny, it's funny when puberty hit what it does to a girl yo
Get in the clubs free, niggas buying you drinks
I don't do that

I say that peach went bad, I say that peach went bad