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Peaches

Justin Bieber

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I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit
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I get my weed from California (That's that shit
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I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch
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I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that’s it
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And I see you (Oh), the way I breathe you in (In
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It's the texture of your skin
I wanna wrap my arms around you, baby
Cmaj7
Never let you go, oh
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And I say, oh, there's nothing like your touch
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It’s the way you lift me up, yeah
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And I'll be right here with you 'til the end
                        Fmaj7
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit
                       Em7
I get my weed from California (That's that shit
                          Dm7
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch
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I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it
Fmaj7               Em7
You ain't sure yet, but I'm for ya'
Dm7                           Cmaj7
All I could want, all I can wish for
Nights alone that we miss more
Fmaj7
And days we save as souvenirs
Em7                                  Dm7
There’s no time, I wanna make more time
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And give you my whole life
Fmj7   Em
I left my girl, I’m in my Yorker
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Hate to leave her, call it torture
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Remember when I couldn't hold her
                       Dm7   Cmaj7
Left the baggage for a mover
                        Fmaj7
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit
                       Em7
I get my weed from California (That’s that shit
                          Dm7
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch
                              Cmaj7
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it
                          Fmaj7
I get the feeling, so I'm sure (Sure
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Hand in my hand because I'm yours
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I can’t, I can't pretend, I can't ignore you're right for me
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Don't think you wanna know just where I've been, oh
Fmaj7
Don't be distracted
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The one I need is right in my arms (Oh
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Your kisses taste the sweetest with mine
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And I'll be right here with you 'til end of time
                        Fmaj7
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit
                       Em7
I get my weed from California (That's that shit
                          Dm7
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch
                              Cmaj7
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it
                        Fmaj7
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit
                       Em7
I get my weed from California (That's that shit
                          Dm7
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch
                              Cmaj7
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it
                        Fmaj7
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit
                       Em7
I get my weed from California (That's that shit
                           Dm7  
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch
                              Cmaj7
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it
                        Fmaj7
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit
                       Em7  
I get my weed from California (That's that shit
                          Dm7
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch
                              Cmaj7
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it
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