Peaches - Nathaniel

And I say, oh

The way I breathe you in

It’s the texture of your skin

I want to wrap my arms around you, babe, and never let you go

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 (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)

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 a mover

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 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 want to know just where I’ve been, no

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 ya till the end of time

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)

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)