| And I say, oh
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| The way I breathe you in
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| It’s the texture of your skin
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| I want to wrap my arms around you, babe, and never let you go
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| And I say, oh
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| There’s nothing like your touch
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| It’s the way you lift me up
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| Yeah, and I’ll be right here with you till the end of time
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| I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh yeah, shit)
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| I get my weed from California (That's that shit)
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| I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Bad ass bitch)
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| I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that’s it)
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| You ain’t sure yet
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| But I’m for ya
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| All I can want
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| All I can wish for
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| Nights alone that we miss more
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| And days we save as souvenirs
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| There’s no time I wanna make more time
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| And give you my whole life
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| I left my girl, I’m in my Yorker
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| Hate to leave, her call it torture
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| Remember when I couldn’t hold her
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| Left her baggage for a mover
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| I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh yeah, shit)
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| I get my weed from California (That's that shit)
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| I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Bad ass bitch)
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| I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that’s it)
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| I get the feeling so I’m sure
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| Hand in my hand because I’m yours, I can’t
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| I can’t pretend, I can’t ignore you’re right for me
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| Don’t think you want to know just where I’ve been, no
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| Don’t be distracted
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| The one I need is right in my arms
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| Your kisses taste the sweetest with mine
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| And I’ll be right here with ya till the end of time
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| I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh yeah, shit)
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| I get my weed from California (That's that shit)
|
| I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Bad ass bitch)
|
| I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that’s it)
|
| I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh yeah, shit)
|
| I get my weed from California (That's that shit)
|
| I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Bad ass bitch)
|
| I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that’s it)
|
| I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh yeah, shit)
|
| I get my weed from California (That's that shit)
|
| I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Bad ass bitch)
|
| I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that’s it)
|
| I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh yeah, shit)
|
| I get my weed from California (That's that shit)
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| I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Bad ass bitch)
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| I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that’s it) |