Peaches (Solo)

Justin sings and plays the song on piano [Chorus] 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) [Verse] 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 And I say, oh There's nothing like your touch It's the way you lift me up, oh And I'll be right here with you 'til the end [Chorus] 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 thе source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) Justin pеrforms the actual song [Chorus] 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) [Verse] 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 And I'll be right here with you 'til the end [Chorus] 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)