June 20, 2021

Peaches (Remix) Lyrics – Justin Bieber

I Get My Peaches Out In Georgia
Apple Bottom From New York
Orange In Florida
Vitamin C Mixed With This Vitamin D
Now You Got Vitamin Me
And Your Prescriptions Fill
More Than Them Trees In California

I’m Always Gon’ Adore Ya’
Kiss You And Caress You
Anything Just To Spoil Ya
Gift Ya’ Protect Ya
Sex Ya’ Like You Never Been Sexed
Got Your Legs Shakin’
Like The Go Go Challenge
So Who’s Next

Crushed Grapes In My Mauritius
Girl You My Flavor Of Love You
So Delicious
I’m Ma Make You My Missus
All These Candy Coated Kisses
You My Strawberry Shortcake
That Ass’ll Make Me Catch A Charge
And Miss The Court Day
Sweet As Honeydew Watch Me
Kneel Right In Front Of You
We’ll Set The World On Fire
Then Light A Blunt Or Two
I Got The Keys We Can Have It On Lock
And I Lick It Like Ice-Cream
With A Cherry On Top

And I Say Ohh Ohhhh.
The Way I Breathe You In
It’s The Texture Of Your Skin
I Wanna Wrap My Arms Around You Baby
And Never Let You Go Ohh

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

I Got My Peaches Out In Georgia
Oh Yeah Shit
I Get My Wee* From California
That’s That Shit
I Took My Chick Up To The North
Yeah Badass Bit*H
I Get My Light Right From
The Source Yeah Yeah That’s It

Don’t Make Me Think She Mad At You
She From Decatur So She Got Little Attitude
She Do What She Wanna Do
Wonder Where She Learn To Bounce That Booty
What’s Her Secret I Bet I’m On My Way To Freak It
I Bought A Flight I Need Her With Me
On The Westside She’ll Be Here Tonight

She From Atlanta She Smoke
We Call That A Peach Tree Oooh We
I Got My Peach From Out Of Georgia

Only One That Understands Me
Only One Know How This Lifestyle Can Be
Always Meet Me In The Middle
Circle Of Trust She In The Center

Even When She Did It
But I On The Upper East
Big Apple But
I Love That Peach
So Ripe And A Bright Eye

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 Badass Bit*H
I Get My Light Right From
The Source Yeah Yeah That’s It

Land Of The Tree
Home Is The Base..
Kush In My Woods
Smokin’ With Grace..
Pass It Around
And Give Them A Taste
And You Can Tell That
It’s Fire By The Look
Of They Face

Blame It On Dogg
I Did It Again
I Did It Again
Whole VIP Smelling
Like It’s Christmas
You Don’t Wanna Miss This
California Weed On Ten
This Hits Different
I’m Like JB Where You Been

This A Knockout Nothin’
But The Heavy-Weight
Everywhere I Go
California Wee* State To State
You Know I Got It On Me Finest Only

I’m In The Buildin’
I Make A Phone Call To All My Out
Of Town Homies
I’m The Ambassador Of Legalization

I Got A Passion
I’m Leading The Nation
Haters Be Hating A Lot
But All The Dogg Got
Is A Lot Of Money Wee** And Patience

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 Badass Bit*H
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 Badass Bit*H
I Get My Light Right From
The Source Yeah Yeah That’s It

(Music)..

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