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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
Stimme und Gesang
Daniel Caesar
Daniel Caesar
Stimme und Gesang
HARV
HARV
Tasteninstrumente
GIVĒON
GIVĒON
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
Songwriter:in
HARV
HARV
Songwriter:in
Andrew Watt
Andrew Watt
Songwriter:in
Ashton Simmonds
Ashton Simmonds
Songwriter:in
Luis Manuel Martinez Jr.
Luis Manuel Martinez Jr.
Songwriter:in
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Songwriter:in
Felisha King
Felisha King
Songwriter:in
Keavan Yazdani
Keavan Yazdani
Songwriter:in
Aaron Simmonds
Aaron Simmonds
Songwriter:in
Giveon Dezmann Evans
Giveon Dezmann Evans
Songwriter:in
Matthew Sean Leon
Matthew Sean Leon
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
HARV
HARV
Produzent:in
shndō
shndō
Co-Produzent:in
Josh Gudwin
Josh Gudwin
Mischtechniker:in
Ryan Lytle
Ryan Lytle
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Heidi Wang
Heidi Wang
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Justin Bieber
Justin Bieber
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Scooter Braun
Scooter Braun
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
USHER
USHER
Ausführende:r Produzent:in

Songteksten

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)
And I say, oh (Oh)
The way I breathe you in (Hey)
It's the texture of your skin
I want to 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 till the end of time
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)
You ain't sure yet
But I'm for ya
All I can want
All I can wish for
Nights alone that we miss more
And days we save as souvenirs
There's no time, I wanna make more time
And give you my whole life
I left my girl, I'm in Mallorca
Hate to leave her, call it torture
Remember when I couldn't hold her
Left her baggage for Rimowa
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)
I get the feeling so I'm sure (Sure)
Hand in my hand because I'm yours, I can't
I can't pretend, I can't ignore you're right for me
Don't think you want to know just where I've been, no
Done being distracted
The one I need is right in my arms
Your kisses taste the sweetest with mine
And I'll be right here with you till the end of time
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)
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)
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)
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)
Written by: Andrew Wotman, Ashton D. Simmonds, Bernard Alexander Harvey, Giveon D. Evans, Justin Bieber, Luis Manuel Martinez Jr., Louis Russell Bell
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