Peaches - YANGHAHA

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

Bad a*s 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

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

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