Daddy's Little Peach Lyrics - We Do What We Want - Emery

You got me falling in love with what's next 

The personality's a casualty but I'm impressed 

With the way you control the words 

I'm moving in and out with words 

So slow down, we don't have to rush 

How profound is the secret perception to the touch 

Is it just me or does this routine ever get inside your head? 

And tell you all the little things that you wish had been said 

That you wish had been said 

When, when will I be old enough to do as I please? 

These late nights are getting old 

There are better ways to your knees 

And why did we always have to button up 

We were daddy's little peach 

When will I be old enough? 

When will I be old enough, to do as I please? 

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You got me here but you got me wrong 

I'm not a cannibal but I cannot say 

I won't eat one of my own 

But with words slurred, I confess 

This smile isn't based on your subtle wit 

But the cut of your dress 

It makes that ugly morning seem so far away 

And if it ever comes at all I'll know 

Just what to say 

When, when will I be old enough to do as I please? 

These late nights are getting old 

There are better ways to your knees 

And why did we always have to button up 

We were daddy's little peach 

When will I be old enough? 

When will I be old enough, to do as I please? 

To do as I please, to do as I please 

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So wake up, wake up, it's the morning 

Another A, I was in the days 

Left you wanting reprieve or at least religion 

But just relax 'cause everyone's sinning 

Last night, the drinks, the words 

The kiss, the car, the apartment 

The cafe, fake digits, your hand, your make up 

Your high heels, impeccable 

And all of it just to sit 

With some bottle thieves and counterfeits 

How respectable, how respectable 

Let's turn the lights on 

Let's turn the lights on 

Let's turn the lights on 

Let's turn the lights on now 

When will I be old enough to do as I please? 

And why did we always have to button up 

(We were daddy's little peach) 

When will I be old enough? When will I be? 

When will I be? When will I be? When will I be?