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