I got my peaches out in Georgia 
I get my weed from California 
I took my chick up to the North, yeah 
I get my light right from the source, yeah 
And I say, oh 
The way I breathe you in 
Its the texture of your skin
I wanna wrap my arms around you, baby
Never let you go, oh
And I say, oh
Theres nothing like your touch
Its the way you lift me up, yeah
And Ill be right here with you til the end of time
I got my peaches out in Georgia 
I get my weed from California 
I took my chick up to the North, yeah 
I get my light right from the source, yeah 
مرّة شفتها مكتوبة
بنجوم السما
يا عيوني فيها دوبي
هيدي هيي كلماتك
بقلبي خبّيتها
حياتي سمّيتها
ما ودعتك.. كتير عليي الوداع
ولا يهمك قلبي كبير وبساع
صوتي رايح لعندَك سماع
بدّو يقلّك اوعا تفكر ترجع
I got my peaches out in Georgia 
I get my weed from California 
I took my chick up to the North, yeah 
I get my light right from the source, yeah 
Fighting flames with fire
Hang onto burning wires
We dont care anymore
Are we fading lovers?
We keep wasting colors
Maybe we should let this go
Were falling apart, still we hold together
Weve passed the end, so we chase forever
Cause this is all we know
This feelings all we know
I got my peaches out in Georgia 
I get my weed from California 
I took my chick up to the North, yeah 
I get my light right from the source, yeah 
I got my peaches out in Georgia 
I get my weed from California 
I took my chick up to the North, yeah 
I got my peaches out in Georgia 
I get my weed from California 
I took my chick up to the North, yeah 
I get my light right from the source, yeah 
I got my peaches out in Georgia 
I get my weed from California 
I took my chick up to the North, yeah 
I get my light right from the source, yeah