Justin Bieber - Peaches

Текст песни: [Chorus: Justin Bieber] 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) [Verse 1: Justin Bieber] And I say, oh, (Ohh) The way I breathe you in, (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 here with you 'til the end of time. [Chorus: Justin Bieber] 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) [Verse 2: Daniel Caesar] 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 Mallorca, Hate to leave her, call it torture, Remember when I couldn't hold her, Left the baggage for Rimowa. [Chorus: Justin Bieber] 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) [Verse 3: GIVEON] I get the feeling, so I'm sure, (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, ohh! Done being distracted, The one I need is right in my arms, (Oh) Your kisses taste the sweetest with mine, And I'll be right here with you 'til the end of time. [Chorus: Justin Bieber] 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) 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)

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Justin Bieber – Justin Bieber is in a sense the Canadian Peter Nalich. His story is as atypical for the modern pop scene as the unexpected rise of our gypsy bard. It all started when, in 2007, at the age of 12, Justin suddenly discovered his singing talent (according to various versions - either in the bathroom, or in the kitchen, in short, at home). Without hesitation, for the sake of fun, he applied for a local competition for young talents and took second place there, although, unlike most of the participants, he never studied music and vocals. In order to "show their performance" to friends, Justin and his mother posted several videos (including a video from the aforementioned competition) on YouTube. There, these clips, without any additional advertising, quickly gained as much as 10 million views. Among those who watched the videos was a former employee of the So So Def record label Scott Braun, who contacted Justin's mother and immediately became the manager of the young talent. – джастин бибер
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[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
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)

[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]
And I say, oh, (Ohh)
The way I breathe you in, (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 here with you 'til the end of time.

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
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)

[Verse 2: Daniel Caesar]
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 Mallorca,
Hate to leave her, call it torture,
Remember when I couldn't hold her,
Left the baggage for Rimowa.

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
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)

[Verse 3: GIVEON]
I get the feeling, so I'm sure, (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, ohh!
Done being distracted,
The one I need is right in my arms, (Oh)
Your kisses taste the sweetest with mine,
And I'll be right here with you 'til the end of time.

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
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)
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)




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