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)