| Song: | Peaches |
| Singer: | Justin Bieber, Daniel Caesar, Giveon |
| Lyrics: | Adam Messinger, Justin Bieber, Nasri Atweh, O Martinez |
| Music: | Justin Bieber |
| Label: | RBMG, Def Jam Recordings |
Justin Bieber's “Peaches" Lyrics Meaning and his intentions behind “Peaches":
Justin Bieber's "Peaches" is all about the love he has for his wife, Hailey.We can clearly understand that behind "Peaches", Justine's intention was to write another ode to his supermodel wife, Hailey Baldwin. At multiple points within the hit track, he makes reference to a love interest, and considering Hailey is the only woman in his life, those pieces just fall together.
In lyrics such as, "There's nothing like your touch / It’s the way you lift me up / And I'll be right here with you 'til the end," it can be clearly inferred that he is referencing his wedding vows to Hailey.
The chorus, in which Justin sings, "I took my chick up to the North, yeah, badass b----," he's also making reference to his wife.
Beyond just that line, the entirety of the chorus focuses on the couple's married life. "I get my peaches out in Georgia" is likely a reference to Justin's early career cutting his teeth in Georgia as a singer. The next line, "I get my weed from California," references Justin and Hailey's work life, which largely takes place in Los Angeles. Finally, the "I took my chick up to the North" bit is a nod to the couple's home in Ontario, Canada.
Peaches Lyrics
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)
And I say, oh (Oh)
The way I breathe you in (In)
It's the texture of your skin
I want to wrap my arms around you, babe, and never let you go
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
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)
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 my Yorker
Hate to leave, her call it torture
Remember when I couldn't hold her
Left her baggage for a mover
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 get the feeling so I'm 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
Don't be distracted
The one I need is right in my arms
Your kisses taste the sweetest with mine
And I'll be right here with ya till the end of time
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)
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)
