Peach Fuzz

It's 9:23 AM and uh

An idea

Summer fling idea

Yeah, uh, I don't know

You said, "Keep it short, this is peach fuzz"

Contact, couple months, then we out

You said, "Keep it short, this is peach fuzz"

Contact, couple months, then we out

It's nothin' serious

(Wanna be your man)

It's nothin' serious

(Wanna be your man)

Yeah, mama, yeah, mama, I'm daddy, no, I'm not

You a lotta fuckin' problems, you gon' probably show true colors

By the time we tie the knot up

Tyler, Tyler, he got caught up, now they takin' my ricotta

Bunch of lawyers and "your honors," I mean

No mama, more father but my fanbase that's from Goblin

Don't believe me, I've been sayin' since '13 but they blinded

But whatever, I'm reminded that I slightly

Got off topic of this song, shit, shout out Prophet, okay

Could you tell me how far in the future do you see us?

You could make decisions while your lips graze on my peach fuzz

Pull out the guitar and learn some new chords from Anita Baker

Baker got some acres out the window when you wake up

I'm a fish sign, my b-day March and put its knee up

Bunch of "yes sergeants," till we barge in on them tea cups

But guarantee that I will get my stripes just like Adidas, nah

We don't wear those, it's UNOs when we put feet up, yeah

You said, "Keep it short, this is peach fuzz"

Contact, couple months, then we out

You said, "Keep it short, this is peach fuzz"

Contact, couple months, then we out

It's nothin' serious

(Wanna be your man)

It's nothin' serious

(Wanna be your man)

Yeah, shout out Stones Throw man

Shout out Prophet

Album's beautiful

Summer flings

The shit

It's nothin' serious

Just, you know