Peaches

Peaches (Acoustic|Explicit) - Rob Dimond

Lyrics by：Rob Dimond

Composed by：Rob Dimond

I got my peaches out in Georgia oh yeah s**t

I get my w**d from California that's that s**t

I took my chick up to the North yeah badass b***h

I get my light right from the source yeah

Yeah that's it

And I say oh 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 with you 'til the end

I got my peaches out in Georgia oh yeah s**t

I get my w**d from California that's that s**t

I took my chick up to the North yeah badass b***h

I get my light right from the source yeah

Yeah that's it

I got my peaches out in Georgia oh yeah s**t

I get my w**d from California that's that s**t

I took my chick up to the North yeah badass b***h

I get my light right from the source yeah

Yeah that's it

And I say oh 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 with you 'til the end

I got my peaches out in Georgia oh yeah s**t

I get my w**d from California that's that s**t

I took my chick up to the North yeah badass b***h

I get my light right from the source yeah

Yeah that's it

And I say oh 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 then I'll be right with you 'til the end of time