Peaches Remix chords by Justin Bieber

Chords with lyrics

• Difficulty: Beginner

Tuning: Standard (E MajorE A augmentedA D MajorD G+G BB E MajorE)

Justin Bieber - "Peaches" (Remix) featuring Ludacris, Usher & Snoop Dogg

Intro:

Fmaj7Fmaj7 E minor 7Em7 Dm7Dm7 Cmaj7Cmaj7


Verse 1:
     Fmaj7Fmaj7
I get my peaches out in Georgia
         E minor 7Em7
Apple Bottom from New York, orange in Florida
             Dm7Dm7
Vitamin C majorC mixed with this vitamin D, now you got vitamin me
     Cmaj7Cmaj7
And your prescriptions fill more than them trees in California
      Fmaj7Fmaj7
I'm always gon' adore ya', kiss you and caress you
E minor 7Em7
Anything just to spoil ya, gift ya', protect ya
Dm7Dm7
Sex ya' like you never been sexed
       Cmaj7Cmaj7
Got your legs shakin' like the Go-Go Challenge, so "Who's next?"
Fmaj7Fmaj7
Crushed grapes in my Mauritius
           E minor 7Em7
Girl you my flavor of love, you so delicious

I'ma make you my missus
     Dm7Dm7
All these candy-coated kisses, you my strawberry shortcake
Cmaj7Cmaj7
That ass'll make me catch a charge and miss the court day
Fmaj7Fmaj7
Sweet as honeydew, watch me kneel right in front of you
E minor 7Em7
We'll set the world on fire, then have a blunt or two
Dm7Dm7
I got the keys, we can have it on lock
   Cmaj7Cmaj7
And I lick it like ice cream with a cherry on top


Verse 2:
   Fmaj7Fmaj7
And I say, oh (Oh)
           E minor 7Em7
The way I breathe you in (In)
             Dm7Dm7
It's the texture of your skin

I wanna wrap my arms around you, baby
Cmaj7Cmaj7
Never let you go, oh
      Fmaj7Fmaj7
And I say, oh
             E minor 7Em7
There's nothing like your touch
             Dm7Dm7
It's the way you lift me up, yeah
      Cmaj7Cmaj7
And I'll be right here with you 'til the end of time

Chorus:
            Fmaj7Fmaj7
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit)
            E minor 7Em7
I get my weed from California (That's that shit)
             Dm7Dm7
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch)
               Cmaj7Cmaj7
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)


Verse 2:
            Fmaj7Fmaj7
Don't make me think she mad at you
                E minor 7Em7
She from ?: so she got little attitude

She do what she wanna do
Dm7Dm7
Wonder where she learn to bounce that booty
         Cmaj7Cmaj7
What's her secret? I bet I'm on my way to freak it
      Fmaj7Fmaj7
I bought a flight, I need her with me
    E minor 7Em7
On the westside, she'll be here tonight
Dm7Dm7                           Cmaj7Cmaj7
She from Atlanta, she smoke, we call that a peach tree, ooh-we
            Fmaj7Fmaj7
I got peach from out of Georgia
             E minor 7Em7
Only on that understands me
                     Dm7Dm7
Only one that know how this lifestyle can be

Always meet me in the middle
Cmaj7Cmaj7
Circle of trust, she in the center
     Fmaj7Fmaj7
Even when she did it
         E minor 7Em7
But I ?: on the upper east
              Dm7Dm7
Big Apple, but I love that peach
  Cmaj7Cmaj7
So ripe, and a bright eye


Chorus:
            Fmaj7Fmaj7
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit)
            E minor 7Em7
I get my weed from California (That's that shit)
             Dm7Dm7
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch)
               Cmaj7Cmaj7
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)


Verse 4:
Fmaj7Fmaj7
Land of the tree, home is the base
E minor 7Em7
Kush in my woods, smokin' with grace
Dm7Dm7
Pass it around and give them a taste
      Cmaj7Cmaj7
And you can tell that it's fire by the look of they face
Fmaj7Fmaj7
Blame it on Dogg, I did it again
   E minor 7Em7                  Dm7Dm7
Whole VIP smellin' like it's Christmas, you don't wanna miss this
                 Cmaj7Cmaj7
California weed on ten, this hits different

I'm like "JB, where you been?"
    Fmaj7Fmaj7
This a knockout, nothin' but the heavyweight
      E minor 7Em7
Everywhere I go, California weed, state to state
     Dm7Dm7
You know I got it on me, finest only
            Cmaj7Cmaj7
I'm in the buildin', I make a phone call to all my out of town homies
Fmaj7Fmaj7
I'm the ambassador of legalization
E minor 7Em7
I got a passion, I'm leadin' the nation
     Dm7Dm7
Hater be hatin' a lot, but all the Dogg got
   Cmaj7Cmaj7
Is a lot of money, weed and patience


Chorus:
            Fmaj7Fmaj7
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit)
            E minor 7Em7
I get my weed from California (That's that shit)
             Dm7Dm7
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch)
               Cmaj7Cmaj7
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)
            Fmaj7Fmaj7
I got my peaches out in Georgia (Oh, yeah, shit)
            E minor 7Em7
I get my weed from California (That's that shit)
             Dm7Dm7
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (Badass bitch)
               Cmaj7Cmaj7
I get my light right from the source, yeah (Yeah, that's it)


Outro:
Fmaj7Fmaj7 E minor 7Em7 Dm7Dm7 Cmaj7Cmaj7
Fmaj7Fmaj7 E minor 7Em7 Dm7Dm7 Cmaj7Cmaj7
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