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