Peaches

I get my peaches out in Georgia, ooh, yeah, shit
I get my weed from California, that's that shit
I took my chick up to the North, yeah, badass bitch
I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah that’s it

And I see you (Oh), the way I breathe you in (In)
It's the texture of your skin
I wanna wrap my arms around you, baby
Never let you go, oh
And I see you
There's nothing like your touch
It’s the way you lift me up, yeah
And I'll be right here with you 'til the end

I get my peaches out in Georgia, ooh, yeah, shit
I get my weed from California, that's that shit
I took my chick up to the North, yeah, badass bitch
I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah, that's it

You enjoy it, but I'm for your
All I can want, all I can wish for
Nights alone that we wished for
And days we savin' souvenirs
There's no time, I wanna make more time
And give you my whole life
I left my girl, I’m in my Yorker
Hate to leave, call it torture
Remember when I couldn’t hold her
Left the baggage from her over

I get my peaches out in Georgia, ooh, yeah, shit
I get my weed from California, that's that shit
I took my chick up to the North, yeah, badass bitch
I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah, that’s it

I get the feeling, so I'm sure (Sure)
Hand in my hand because I'm yours
I can't, I can’t pretend, I can't ignore you're right for me
Don't think you wanna know just where I stand, oh
Girl, you got me distracted
The one I need is right in my arms
If this is the sweetest of mind
And I'll be right here with you 'til end of time

I get my peaches out in Georgia, ooh, yeah, shit
I get my weed from California, that's that shit
I took my chick up to the North, yeah, badass bitch
I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah, that's it
I get my peaches out in Georgia, ooh, yeah, shit
I get my weed from California, that's that shit
I took my chick up to the North, yeah, badass bitch
I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah, that's it
I get my peaches out in Georgia, ooh, yeah, shit
I get my weed from California, that's that shit
I took my chick up to the North, yeah, badass bitch
I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah, that's it
I get my peaches out in Georgia, ooh, yeah, shit
I get my weed from California, that's that shit
I took my chick up to the North, yeah, badass bitch
I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah, that's it