Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Prince
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Prince
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Prince
Producer
Rolly Ladd
Engineer
Airiq Anest
Engineer
Mark Forrester
Recording Engineer
Keith "KC" Cohen
Mixing Engineer
Steve Noonan
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Uh, oh, here she comes
She got them gold hot pants on again
Oh, yeah, man
I want to talk, but I don't know, she's a peach
[Verse 2]
She was dark, she was tan
She made me glad to be a man
She was young, she was smart
Just one glance and she stole my heart
[Verse 3]
The kinda girl you wanna teach, she's a peach
[Verse 4]
Summertime, feeling fine
Getting wild, all that's on my mind
Here she comes dressed in red
Get her done is all that's in my head
[Verse 5]
Her hot pants can't hide her cheeks, she's a peach
[Verse 6]
She was pure, every ounce
I was sure when her titties bounced
Every way, she's a winner
Turn a gay preacher to a sinner
[Verse 7]
Yeah, one you want your mama to meet, she's a peach
[Verse 8]
I would die if I kissed her
I would try but I'm last on her list
She's so cool, and I'm so ugly
I'd be a fool to think she could love me
[Verse 9]
This kinda girl's always outta reach, she's a peach
[Verse 10]
She's a peach
[Verse 11]
Fuck with that
Written by: Prince