Peaches

I get my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it)

I get my weed from California (Yeah that's it)

I took my girl up to the North, yeah (Real bad chick)

I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)

And I say, oh

The way I breathe you 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

I get my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it)

I get my weed from California (Yeah that's it)

I took my girl up to the North, yeah (Real bad chick)

I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)

I get my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it)

I get my weed from California (Yeah that's it)

I took my girl up to the North, yeah (Real bad chick)

I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)

I get this feeling, so I'm sure

Hand in my hand because I'm yours

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

Your kisses taste the sweetest with mine

And I'll be right here with you 'til the end

I get my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it)

I get my weed from California (Yeah that's it)

I took my girl up to the North, yeah (Real bad chick)

I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)

I get my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it)

I get my weed from California (Yeah that's it)

I took my girl up to the North, yeah (Real bad chick)

I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)

And I say, oh

The way I breathe you 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

I get my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it)

I get my weed from California (Yeah that's it)

I took my girl up to the North, yeah (Real bad chick)

I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)

I get my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it)

I get my weed from California (Yeah that's it)

I took my girl up to the North, yeah (Real bad chick)

I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)