J. Rawls - Peach Gone Bad lyrics

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 cla** in the first grade Clumsy a** 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 n***as 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 n***a 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 n***as started them rumors You thinking that you look so clean But word on the street you f**ed 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 n***as screaming out Danger That sh** so sad A little story telling you on how the peach went bad I say that sh** 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 n***a 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, n***as buying you drinks I don't do that I say that peach went bad, I say that peach went bad