Brink - Peaches lyrics

[Chorus] My peaches, your honey, and whiskey sautéing in the pan I want to melt your ice cream, with all the sweetness in my hands X2 [Verse 1] Come three doors down There's things for you to see I want you now Don't tell me you're working, no 'Cause I've got handcuffs in my top drawer And a little bit of lust behind my door Please utilize your clothes to cover my floor Seen my bed so many times don't think that I'm an eyesore Time to satisfy the pangs that we both got I got a hunger and you've got an icebox With the right stuff and a note that say's its Scott's He's a thousand miles away I'm guessing he won't know it's gone [Chorus] [Verse 2] I've got a recipe for in the sheets My heart beats between your knees The subtleties are lost on me They'll hear you scream in 214 But I don't think that I can apologize That's the last thing that is on my mind I want another try, my cheeks just love your thighs Come over baby time to bake with the heat between you and I [Bridge] Come over baby My door's open baby You know that lately I'm the one you're craving Tell him it's over baby My doors open baby You can lie upon my shoulder Or tell me I'm crazy I'll still be craving [Chorus]