"What If We Kissed" by Peach PRC turns a hostile flirtation into a dare. The rush of a car pulling up, the blush behind thrown bricks, and the thrill of being chased down the street all point to attraction disguised as annoyance. The repeated idea that insults are just a cover for wanting a kiss drives the song, especially when private journaling betrays public tough talk. The emotional pull is playful but insistent: stop pretending to hate me and admit this tension would be hot.
What If We Kissed Lyrics by Peach PRC
I blushed when your car showed up
Throwing bricks, but I was kicking my feet
So fun, like the way that you run
Love the chase, even when it’s down the street
I know you tell me that you hate me
But I got a theory, might sound crazy
I know you’re upset, I gotta confess
I’m kind of obsessed, I guess I went and got in your head
You’re acting like a bitch but I know you just wanna mwah
Kiss
What if we, what if we, what if we just kissed
If you hate me or not
Just admit it’d be hot if we kissed
If you hate me or not
Just admit it’d be hot if we
Talk shit but I’m on your lips
Kinda cute writing my name in your journal
You can get hit, I think it’s romantic
Wanna touch me but you’re too shy to be verbal
I know you tell me that you hate me
But I got a theory, might sound crazy
I know you’re upset, I gotta confess
I’m kind of obsessed, I guess I went and got in your head
You’re acting like a bitch but I know you just wanna mwah
Kiss
What if we, what if we, what if we just kissed
If you hate me or not
Just admit it’d be hot if we kissed
If you hate me or not
Just admit it’d be hot if we
Should we kiss, should we kiss, why don’t we kiss about it
Should we fuck, fall in love, take off your bra about it
Should we kiss, should we kiss, why don’t we kiss about it
Should we fuck, fall in love, take off your bra about it
