Karaoké Peaches Justin Bieber & Daniel Caesar & Giveon

I got my peaches out in Georgia

I get my weed from California

I took my chick up to the North yeah

I get my light right from the source yeah

And I say oh

The way I breathe you in

It's the texture of your skin

I wanna wrap my arms around you babe and 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 'till the end of time

I got my peaches out in Georgia

I get my weed from California

I took my chick up to the North yeah

I get my light right from the source yeah

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 my Yorker

Hate to leave her call it torture

Remember when

I couldn't hold her

Left her baggage for Rimowa

I got my peaches out in Georgia

I get my weed from California

I took my chick up to the North yeah

I get my light right from the source yeah

I get the feeling so I'm 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

Don't be distracted

The one I need is right in my arms

Your kisses taste the sweetest with mine

And I'll be right here with you 'till the end of time

I got my peaches out in Georgia

I get my weed from California

I took my chick up to the North yeah

I get my light right from the source yeah

I got my peaches out in Georgia

I get my weed from California

I took my chick up to the North yeah

I got my peaches out in Georgia

I get my weed from California

I took my chick up to the North yeah

I get my light right from the source yeah

I got my peaches out in Georgia

I get my weed from California

I took my chick up to the North yeah

I get my light right from the source yeah