Justin Bieber, Snoop Dogg, Ludacris, Usher - Peaches
Дата добавления: 09 июня 2021
Формат: mp3
Исполнители: Justin Bieber, Snoop Dogg, Ludacris, Usher
Битрейт: 320 Kbps
Размер: 8.76 Mb
Продолжительность: 03:50
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[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
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)
[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]
And I see you, (Ohh)
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.
[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
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)
[Verse 2: Daniel Caesar]
You ain't sure yet, but I'm for ya,
All I could want, all I could 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 my Yorker,
Hate to leave her, call it torture,
Remember when I couldn't hold her,
Left the baggage for a mover.
[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
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)
[Verse 3: GIVĒON]
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, ohh!
Done being 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.
[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
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)
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)
[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]
And I see you, (Ohh)
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.
[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
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)
[Verse 2: Daniel Caesar]
You ain't sure yet, but I'm for ya,
All I could want, all I could 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 my Yorker,
Hate to leave her, call it torture,
Remember when I couldn't hold her,
Left the baggage for a mover.
[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
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)
[Verse 3: GIVĒON]
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, ohh!
Done being 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.
[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
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)
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)
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