Lyrics

[Chorus] 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 babe) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) [Verse 1] 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] 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 babe) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) [Verse 2] 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] 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 babe) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) [Verse 3] 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] 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 babe) 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 babe) 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 babe) 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 babe) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)