Georgia peach by anaughtynation

(Chorus - Beat gets heavier, 808 kicks hit harder)
I said, give me that Georgia peach, the one they can't reach
The one that make the boys all break and start to preach
With the 808 thump and the sun-kissed teach
Yeah, give me that Georgia peach!
(Hi-hats go into a rapid, triplet pattern)
That Georgia peach, down in the A
Make a northern boy wanna up and stay
Wanna bite it once, in the most respectful way
Give me that Georgia peach, hey, hey, hey!

(Verse 2)
She ain't from a catalog, she ain't on no page
She a real life honey, from a different age
Got that peaches-and-cream, but the cream fill the jeans
Got the whole room starin', disruptin' all my scenes
She move like a melody, funky and slow
A bounce so contagious, where'd a good man go?
She said, "You ain't from around here, I can tell by your drawl."
I said, "No ma'am, but I'm tryna have a ball."
Said, "I came for the music, the bass and the vibe."
She smiled and she whispered, "Then get in the ride."
Pointed to the back seat, said "The view's really sweet."
I said, "Hold on now, girl, I ain't complete..."

(Chorus - Beat gets heavier, 808 kicks hit harder)
'Til you give me that Georgia peach, the one they can't reach
The one that make the boys all break and start to preach
With the 808 thump and the sun-kissed teach
Yeah, give me that Georgia peach!
(Hi-hats go into a rapid, triplet pattern)
That Georgia peach, down in the A
Make a northern boy wanna up and stay
Wanna bite it once, in the most respectful way
Give me that Georgia peach, hey, hey, hey!

(Bridge - Music pulls back, just the 808 kick and a simple hat pattern)
Now, some like 'em from Carolina, with that vinegar bite
Some like the Florida orange, holdin' on tight
But me, I need the fuzzy skin, the sweetness from within
The kinda curve that tells a story, where a story should begin...
From Macon to Savannah, Columbus to the Stone
That Georgia-grown precision is the sweetest I have known.

(Chorus - Beat explodes back in, full power)
So give me that Georgia peach, the one they can't reach
The one that make the boys all break and start to preach
With the 808 thump and the sun-kissed teach
Yeah, give me that Georgia peach!
That Georgia peach, down in the A
Make a northern boy wanna up and stay
Wanna bite it once, in the most respectful way
Give me that Georgia peach, hey, hey, hey!

(Outro)
Yeah... uh-huh.
(Little John's voice, fading out)
Peach state... what? What?
Yeah, I said it.
808s and sweet tea, baby.
A-T-L... hold it down.
Yeah.,

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(Verse 1) Sun's out, beams bouncin' off the concrete Temperature risin', gotta find a little heartbeat Sippin' on some lemonade, tryna beat the heat When a vision from the Southland waddin' down my street She got the sweet tea curve, make a man go "Whoa" Peach state pride in the way she move it, slow Like a basket from the orchard, ripe and ready to go Got my eyes on the prize, down in A-T-L, ho! (Chorus - Beat gets heavier, 808 kicks hit harder) I said, give me that Georgia peach, the one they can't reach The one that make the boys all break and start to preach With the 808 thump and the sun-kissed teach Yeah, give me that Georgia peach! (Hi-hats go into a rapid, triplet pattern) That Georgia peach, down in the A Make a northern boy wanna up and stay Wanna bite it once, in the most respectful way Give me that Georgia peach, hey, hey, hey! (Verse 2) She ain't from a catalog, she ain't on no page She a real life honey, from a different age Got that peaches-and-cream, but the cream fill the jeans Got the whole room starin', disruptin' all my scenes She move like a melody, funky and slow A bounce so contagious, where'd a good man go? She said, "You ain't from around here, I can tell by your drawl." I said, "No ma'am, but I'm tryna have a ball." Said, "I came for the music, the bass and the vibe." She smiled and she whispered, "Then get in the ride." Pointed to the back seat, said "The view's really sweet." I said, "Hold on now, girl, I ain't complete..." (Chorus - Beat gets heavier, 808 kicks hit harder) 'Til you give me that Georgia peach, the one they can't reach The one that make the boys all break and start to preach With the 808 thump and the sun-kissed teach Yeah, give me that Georgia peach! (Hi-hats go into a rapid, triplet pattern) That Georgia peach, down in the A Make a northern boy wanna up and stay Wanna bite it once, in the most respectful way Give me that Georgia peach, hey, hey, hey! (Bridge - Music pulls back, just the 808 kick and a simple hat pattern) Now, some like 'em from Carolina, with that vinegar bite Some like the Florida orange, holdin' on tight But me, I need the fuzzy skin, the sweetness from within The kinda curve that tells a story, where a story should begin... From Macon to Savannah, Columbus to the Stone That Georgia-grown precision is the sweetest I have known. (Chorus - Beat explodes back in, full power) So give me that Georgia peach, the one they can't reach The one that make the boys all break and start to preach With the 808 thump and the sun-kissed teach Yeah, give me that Georgia peach! That Georgia peach, down in the A Make a northern boy wanna up and stay Wanna bite it once, in the most respectful way Give me that Georgia peach, hey, hey, hey! (Outro) Yeah... uh-huh. (Little John's voice, fading out) Peach state... what? What? Yeah, I said it. 808s and sweet tea, baby. A-T-L... hold it down. Yeah.,

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