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 (bad-ass bitch)I get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that鈥檚 it)

And I see you (oh)The way I breathe you in (in)It's the texture of your skinI wanna wrap my arms around you, babyNever let you go, ohAnd I say, ohThere's nothing like your touchIt鈥檚 the way you lift me upYeah, and I'll be right here with you till the end of time

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 (bad-ass bitch)I get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that's it)

You ain't sure yet, but I'm for yaAll I can want, all I can wish forNights alone that we miss moreAnd days we save as souvenirsThere's no time, I wanna make more timeAnd give you my whole lifeI left my girl, I'm in my YorkerHate to leave her, call it tortureRemember when I couldn't hold herLeft the 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 (bad-ass bitch)I get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that鈥檚 it)

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 meDon't think you wanna know just where I've been, ohhDon't be distractedThe one I need is right in my arms (oh)Your kisses taste the sweetest with mineAnd I'll be right here with you till the end of time

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 (bad-ass 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 (bad-ass 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 (bad-ass 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 (bad-ass bitch)I get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that's it)