Peaches

[Chorus: Jordan Rys] I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it) I get my weed from California (That's that it) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Girl that chick) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it) I get my weed from California (That's that it) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Girl that chick) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) [Verse 1: Jordan Rys] 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, oh yeah And I'll be right here with you 'til the end [Chorus: Jordan Rys] I got my pеaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it) I get my weed from California (That's that it) I took my chick up to thе North, yeah (Girl that chick) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it) I get my weed from California (That's that it) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Girl that chick) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) [Verse 2: Jordan Rys] I get the 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 [Chorus: Jordan Rys] I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it) I get my weed from California (That's that it) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Girl that chick) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it) I get my weed from California (That's that it) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Girl that chick) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) [Verse 1: Jordan Rys] 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, on yeah And I'll be right here with you 'til the end [Chorus: Jordan Rys] I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it) I get my weed from California (That's that it) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Girl that chick) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it) I get my weed from California (That's that it) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Girl that chick) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)