Chords for Justin Bieber - Peaches (Lyrics)

_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _
[A] _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ I got my peaches [F] out in Georgia.
Oh, yeah, I get my meat [Em] from California
That's that shit.
I took my kick [Dm] up to the north.
Yeah, that's bitch.
I get my life right [C] from the sauce
Yeah, yeah, that's it.
And [F] I see
We have [Em] review
It's the texture [Dm] of your skin
Around [C] you baby never let you go
And [F] I say oh
It's nothing like [Em] your touch.
It's the way you [Dm] lift me up
Yeah, [C] and I'll be right here with you till the end of time.
I got my peaches [F] out in Georgia.
Oh, yeah, shit.
I get my meat [Em] from California
That's that shit.
I took my kick [Dm] up to the north.
Yeah, that's bitch.
I get my life [C] right from the sauce.
Yeah, yeah, that's it _
[F] _ You ain't sure yet
[Em] _ But I'm for [Dm] ya
All I could want all [C] I could wish for nights alone that we [F] miss more and days we save as [Em] souvenirs
There's no time.
I wanna be [Dm] more time
And give you my [C] whole life _ _
[F] _ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ Hate to leave [Dm] a college
_ _ _ [C] _ _ Remember when [F] I
_ _ _ [Em] _ Left a [Dm] baggage for a moment
_ [C] _ _ [F] I
Got my peaches out in Georgia.
Oh, yeah, I get my meat [Em] from California
That's so much to [Dm] go to the north.
Yeah, that's bitch.
I get my life [C] right from the sauce.
Yeah.
Yeah, that's it
I get the [F] feeling so I'm sure
And in my hand [Em] because I'm yours I can't I can't pretend [Dm] I can't ignore your right foot
Don't think [C] you wanna know just where I've been
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ And [C] I'll be right here with you
I got my [F] peaches out in Georgia.
Oh, yeah, I get my weed [Em] from California.
That's that shit
That's so much to [Dm] go to the north.
Yeah, that's bitch.
I get my life [C] right from the sauce.
Yeah, yeah, that's it
I got my [F] peaches out in Georgia.
Oh, yes, I get my weed [Em] from California
That's it.
I took my [Dm] chick up to the north.
Yeah
_ _ [C] _ I got my peaches out in Georgia.
Oh, yes, I get my weed [Em] from California
That's that shit
I took my [Dm] kick up to the north, yeah Badass bitch
I get my [C] light right from the source, yeah
Yeah, that's it
I got my [F] peaches out in Georgia
Ooh, yeah, shit
I get my weed [Em] from California
That's that shit
I took my [Dm] kick up to the north, yeah Badass bitch
I get my [C] light right from the source, yeah
Yeah, that's it _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
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[Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
[Cm] Oh, come on and get all the grace
Look at my hair, baby, look at my face
I'm gonna dance, baby, I'm gonna dance [Ab] Bro
Who are you?
You are not innocent to me
I'm here to have a drink
And I don't give a f***
[Ab] I don't give a lings
Money, power, dope
Respect, buff, on call
[Eb] I know you my bro
But I don't