Justin Bieber 'Peaches' Song Lyrics with Meaning

Justin Bieber 'Peaches' full Song Lyrics with English Meaning

Justin Bieber's new song 'Peaches' is already a fan favorite and his wife Hailey Baldwin has agreed to the lyrics.

  Justin Bieber released his sixth album, Justice, on March 19, and his new track, Peach, is one of the most talked about songs in his new project.

  After serving a new bop during a Tiny Desk concert, fans continue to share how much they like their new track, which many thought was written about his wife, Hailey Baldwin.

  Justin Bieber pays homage to Harry style in the 'Hold' video with the 'Please treat people' badge

  JB also features the album track, for which he released the music video, featuring Given and Daniel Caesar, and fans love it!

  But what about the song 'Peach'?

  Here's what we know.

  Justin Bieber hints at his romance with Hailey in his new song 'Peaches'.  Photo: Instagram

  The meaning of Justin Bieber's song 'Peeche' has been explained

  Bebe's fans are pretty sure that in the new Bop's song, he pays tribute to his wife, Hailey, as well as to the long-lasting romance: "There's nothing like your touch / You've made me like this / And I'll be here with you until the end."

  Let's take a look at the whole song:

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]

I get my peaches out in Georgia, ooh, yeah, sh*t

I get my weed from California, that's that sh*t

I took my chick up to the North, yeah, bada** b**ch

I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah that’s it

[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]

And I see you (ohh)

the way I breathe you in (in)

It's the texture of your skin

I wanna 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

And I'll be right here with you 'til the end of time

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]

I get my peaches out in Georgia, ooh, yeah, sh*t

I get my weed from California, that's that sh*t

I took my chick up to the North, yeah, bada** b**ch

I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah, that's it

I get my peaches out in Georgia, ooh, yeah, shit

I get my weed from California, that's that sh*t

I took my chick up to the North, yeah, bada** b**ch

I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah, that's it

[Verse 2: Daniel Caesar]

You ain't sure yet, but I'm for ya

All I could want, all I could 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 the baggage for a mover

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]

I get my peaches out in Georgia, ooh, yeah, sh*t

I get my weed from California, that's that sh*t

I took my chick up to the North, yeah, bada** b**ch

I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah, that's it

I get my peaches out in Georgia, ooh, yeah, shit

I get my weed from California, that's that sh*t

I took my chick up to the North, yeah, bada** b**ch

I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah, that's it

[Verse 3: GIVEON]

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 wanna know just where I've been, ohh

Done bein' distracted

The one I need is right in my arms (Oh)

Your kisses taste the sweetest with mine

And I'll be right here with you 'til the end of time

[Pre-Chorus: Justin Bieber]

I get my peaches out in Georgia, ooh, yeah, sh*t

I get my weed from California, that's that sh*t

I took my chick up to the North, yeah, bada** b**ch

I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah, that's it

I get my peaches out in Georgia, ooh, yeah, shit

I get my weed from California, that's that sh*t

I took my chick up to the North, yeah, bada** b**ch

I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah, that's it

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]

I get my peaches out in Georgia, ooh, yeah, sh*t

I get my weed from California, that's that sh*t

I took my chick up to the North, yeah, bada** b**ch

I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah, that's it

I get my peaches out in Georgia, ooh, yeah, sh*t

I get my weed from California, that's that sh*t

I took my chick up to the North, yeah, bada** b**ch

I get my light right from the source, yeah, yeah, that’s it

Thanks all.