I got my peaches out in Georgia (oh,yeah,s*t)
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 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 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)
You ain't sure yet, but I'm for ya
All I could 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
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)
And I see you (oh)
the way I breathe you in (in),
it's the texture of your skin
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 till the end
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)