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 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 bitch) 
I get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that's it) 
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. 
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 bitch) 
I get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that's it) 
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 a mover. 
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 bitch) 
I get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that's 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 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. 
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 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 (badass 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 (badass 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 (badass bitch) 
I get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that's it) 
            
 
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