Justin Bieber - Peaches Lyrics
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    Peaches

    [Chorus: Justin Bieber]
    I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, 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)

    [Verse 1: Justin Bieber]
    And I say, oh (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 say, oh
    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 of time

    [Chorus: Justin Bieber]
    I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, 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)

    [Verse 2: Daniel Caesar]
    You ain't sure yet
    But I'm for ya
    All I can want, all I can wish for
    Nights alone that we miss more
    And days we save as souvenirs
    There's no time, I wanna make more time
    And give you my whole life
    I left my girl, I’m in Mallorca
    Hate to leave her, call it torture
    Remember when I couldn’t hold her
    Left her baggage for Rimowa

    [Chorus: Justin Bieber]
    I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, 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)

    [Verse 3: GIVĒON]
    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've been, oh
    Done bein' distracted
    The one I need is right in my arms (Oh)
    Your kisses taste the sweetest with mine
    And I'll be right here with you 'til the end of time

    [Chorus: Justin Bieber]
    I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, 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 got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, 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 got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, 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 got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, 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)

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