Peaches（翻自 Justin Bieber）

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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)

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, yeah

And I’ll be right here with you ’til the end

I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit)

I got my weed from California (That’s that shit)

I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch)

I got 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)

And I see you (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 see you

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

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)