Peaches

[Chorus: Jordan Rys]
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it)
I get my weed from California (That's that it)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Girl that chick)
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it)
I get my weed from California (That's that it)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Girl that chick)
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)
[Verse 1: Jordan Rys]
And I say, oh
The way I breathe you 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, oh yeah
And I'll be right here with you 'til the end
[Chorus: Jordan Rys]
I got my pеaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it)
I get my weed from California (That's that it)
I took my chick up to thе North, yeah (Girl that chick)
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it)
I get my weed from California (That's that it)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Girl that chick)
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)


[Verse 2: Jordan Rys]
I get the feeling, so I'm sure
Hand in my hand because I'm yours
I can't pretend, I can't ignore, you're right for me
Don't think you wanna know just where I've been, oh
Done bein' distracted
The one I need is right in my arms
Your kisses taste the sweetest with mine
And I'll be right here with you 'til the end
[Chorus: Jordan Rys]
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it)
I get my weed from California (That's that it)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Girl that chick)
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it)
I get my weed from California (That's that it)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Girl that chick)
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)
[Verse 1: Jordan Rys]
And I say, oh
The way I breathe you 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, on yeah
And I'll be right here with you 'til the end


[Chorus: Jordan Rys]
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it)
I get my weed from California (That's that it)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Girl that chick)
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, that's it)
I get my weed from California (That's that it)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Girl that chick)
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)