Justin Bieber — Peaches Mixed

[Chorus: Justin Bieber] Georgia (Oh, yeah, ****) I get my **** from California (That's that ****) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Bad ****) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) [Verse: Justin Bieber] 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 [Chorus: Justin Bieber] I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, ****) I get my **** from California (That's that ****) I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Bad ****) I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) [Outro: Dua Lipa] I got