Peaches Lyrics - Justin Bieber | Daniel Caesar

I get 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)

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 (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)

You enjoy it, but I’m for you
All I could want, all I can wish for
Nights alone that we wished more
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 Mallorca
Hate to leave you, call it torture
Remember when I couldn’t hold her
Left the baggage from her over

I get 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 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
Girl, bein’ distracting
The one I need is right in my arms (Oh)
Your kiss is taste the sweetest for mine
And I’ll be right here with you ’til end of time

I get 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 get 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 get 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 get 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)