Peach Jam - 88rising/Joji/BlocBoy JB

Lyricist：AUGUST 08//BlocBoy JB

Composer：BlocBoy JB/AUGUST 08

Ay ya

As fresh as the breeze and

The dew in the morning

Ay ya

Never felt the drought

Way you fill my cup

Ay ya

You blessed me so damn good

I barely could stay up

Ay ya

Ah

Never felt the drought

Way you fill my cup

Take you want to a picnic

Then for a ride

Ride it out

Ride it out

Ride

Leave the door open

Let me come inside

I'm sky for you loving you

Peach Jam my favorite pick me up

No plans rather stay in witcha

Hot Damn still taste it on my tongue

Peach Jam

I'm only one you spread it for

Only one you spread it for

You my baby like fetus

Got her on her knees like she praying to Jesus

N**gas call us when they need us when they need

Been trappin' all week got two or three beepers

And my shooters on go on go

Say you a hitter my n**ga

That's a no no that's a no no

Hit your b**ch in a bando bando

She heard you coming in and she ran out the backdoor

Can we just chill for a while while

Ima tell you how you my my feel when you smile

When you smile

Ima show you how a n**ga live in the wild

Now I got you wet like the Nile River River

I'm a sauce dripper dripper East side Cripper

With my dogs like Clifford Clifford

Got me opening my heart like a blizzard blizzard

Lookin' at my call

That's your b**ch I done hit her

So you better not kiss her

Take you want to a picnic

Then for a ride

Ride it out

Ride it out

Ride

Leave the door open

Let me come inside

I'm sky for you loving you

Peach Jam my favorite pick me up

No plans rather stay in witcha

Hot Damn still taste it on my tongue

Peach Jam

I'm only one you spread it for

Only one you spread it for

Peach Jam my favorite pick me up

No plans rather stay in witcha

Hot Damn still taste it on my tongue

Peach Jam

I'm only one you spread it for

Only one you spread it for