Malibu

I must've called ya Called ya thirty times Need you to pick up Before I lose my mind Because I want ya I want ya in my life And I still miss you when I think about that time We went down to Malibu In my BMW I didn't care about the view All I could do was look at you In your scuffed up chucks with your hair tied back In a white tank top and your nails jet black Had a Louis V bag with an XO tat Just me and you Your sky blue eyes I could die inside Wanna dive right in, fuck it I just might When I'm here with you everything's alright In Malibu I should've told ya Told ya every time That you were perfect 'Cause you're still perfect in my mind And I still want ya, want ya Want ya in my life And I still miss you when I think about that time We went down to Malibu In my BMW I didn't care about the view All I could do was look at you In your scuffed up chucks with your hair tied back In a white tank top and your nails jet black Had a Louis V bag with an XO tat Just me and you Your sky blue eyes I could die inside Wanna dive right in, fuck it I just might When I'm here with you everything's alright In Malibu Malibu Malibu We went down to Malibu In my BMW I didn't care about the view All I could do was look at you