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Lirik

Yeah Malibu breeze, huh Malibu breeze, huh Yeah, yeah, yeah Malibu breeze, it was all a dream Saw it in my head, now it's what I see, yeah Hoppin' out of bed, landed on my feet, yeah Standin' on a beach, yeah, I can finally breathe Malibu breeze, I can finally breathe One and to the two, two and to the three Malibu breeze, I can finally breathe (ooh) It's hard to see it from the fast lane Look around too much, you fuck around and crash I can't even find my way up out the fast lane Right now is not the time for getting passed I had to face that Made some wrong moves, I gotta face that Fell in love with something else, gotta face facts Opportunity is knocking, I can't waste that Opportunity is knocking, I can't change that You should know I love you too, but I can't chase that (I can't chase that) I can't act like I still want you, I can't fake that (I can't fake that) Oh, I can't fake that (I can't fake that) I can't be number two to you, nah, I ain't taking that, uh-uh Malibu breeze, 68 degrees Got a plus one with me, now it's time to eat Rollin' up my sleeves, I do what I fucking need to Malibu breeze, I can finally breathe One and to the two, two and to the three Three and to the four, to the four One and to the two, two and to the three Open up the door Now we just breathe I found my way without the liquor, I don't wanna party (yeah) I would give it to you, how you going to take it from me? (Yeah) I'm on Catalina, eating calamari I'm on a timeless vibe, I don't gotta hurry I'm going woo in the Yamaha you not finding us, nah You wasn't one of us, there's not a lot of us Gotta boo, and she fine as fuck, always tryna fuck And I do, I be fuckin' her all day, it's not enough, yeah There's not a lot of us, and that shit fine with us Don't call me when the time is up, your time is up, yeah Don't call me when your time is up, your time is up, yeah Your time is up, yeah You not my dawg, nah Malibu breeze (yeah), it was all a dream (yeah) Got a plus one with me, now it's time to eat Rollin' up my sleeves, I got here by doin' me I got here by doin' that Like, da-da-da Like, da-da-da, da-da Like, da-da-da, yeah Yeah, I got the windows down, I got the doors open, I, uh Got no one around but got everybody with me
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