Justin Bieber – Peaches Remix (Guitar)
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Justin Bieber - "Peaches" (Remix) featuring Ludacris, Usher & Snoop Dogg
[Intro]
Fmaj7 Em7 Dm7 Cmaj7
[Verse 1]
Fmaj7 I get my peaches out in Georgia Em7 Apple Bottom from New York, orange in Florida Dm7 Vitamin C mixed with this vitamin D, now you got vitamin me Cmaj7 And your prescriptions fill more than them trees in California Fmaj7 I'm always gon' adore ya', kiss you and caress you Em7 Anything just to spoil ya, gift ya', protect ya Dm7 Sex ya' like you never been sexed Cmaj7 Got your legs shakin' like the Go-Go Challenge, so "Who's next?" Fmaj7 Crushed grapes in my Mauritius Em7 Girl you my flavor of love, you so delicious
I'ma make you my missus
Dm7 All these candy-coated kisses, you my strawberry shortcake Cmaj7 That ass'll make me catch a charge and miss the court day Fmaj7 Sweet as honeydew, watch me kneel right in front of you Em7 We'll set the world on fire, then have a blunt or two (Woo) Dm7 I got the keys, we can have it on lock Cmaj7 And I'll lick it like ice cream with a cherry on top (Luda)
[Verse 2]
Fmaj7 And I say, oh (Oh) Em7 The way I breathe you in (In) Dm7 It's the texture of your skin
I wanna wrap my arms around you, baby
Cmaj7 Never let you go, oh Fmaj7 And I say, oh Em7 There's nothing like your touch Dm7 It's the way you lift me up, yeah Cmaj7 And I'll be right here with you 'til the end of time (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Fmaj7 I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit) Em7 I get my weed from California (That's that shit) Dm7 I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Mmm, oh; badass bitch) Cmaj7 I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, listen; yeah, that's it)
[Verse 3]
Usher baby
Fmaj7 Don't be thinkin' that she she mad at you Em7 She from Decatur so she got little attitude (Yeah)
She do what she wanna do (Uh)
Dm7 Wonder where she learned to bounce that booty Cmaj7 What's her secret? I bet her mama went to Freaknik Fmaj7 I bought a flight, I need her with me (Yeah) Em7 On the westside, she'll be here tonight (Yeah, uh) Dm7 Cmaj7 She from Atlanta, she smoke, we call that a peach tree, ooh-wee Fmaj7 I got my peach from out of Georgia Em7 Only one that understands me Dm7 Only one know how this lifestyle can be
Always meet me in the middle
Cmaj7 Circle of trust, she in the center Fmaj7 Give her what she need Em7 Bought her a condo on the Upper east Dm7 Big Apple, but I love that peach Cmaj7 So ripe, and he right, I
[Chorus]
Fmaj7 I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit) Em7 I get my weed from California (That's that shit) Dm7 I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch) Cmaj7 I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)
[Verse 4]
Fmaj7 Land of the tree, home is the base (Home is the base) Em7 Kush in my woods, smokin' with grace (Smokin' with grace) Dm7 Pass it around and give 'em a taste Cmaj7 And you can tell that it's fire by the look on they face Fmaj7 Blame it on Dogg, I did it again (I did it again) Em7 Whole VIP smellin' like it's Christmas Dm7 You don't wanna miss this Cmaj7 California weed on ten, this hits different
I'm like "JB, where you been?"
Fmaj7 This a knockout, nothin' but the heavyweight Em7 Everywhere I go, California weed, state to state Dm7 You know I got it on me, finest only
I'm in the buildin',
Cmaj7 I make a phone call to all my out of town homies Fmaj7 I'm the ambassador of legalization (Legalization) Em7 I got a passion, I'm leadin' the nation Dm7 Haters be hatin' a lot, but all the Dogg got Cmaj7 Is a lot of money, weed and patience
[Chorus]
Fmaj7 I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit) Em7 I get my weed from California (That's that shit) Dm7 I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch) Cmaj7 I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it) Fmaj7 I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit) Em7 I get my weed from California (That's that shit) Dm7 I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch) Cmaj7 I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)
[Outro]
Fmaj7 Em7 Dm7 Cmaj7
Fmaj7 Em7 Dm7 Cmaj7
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