West Side.

She's from the West Side with eyes like the ocean

Driving down the PCH with no destination

She said that she likes lonely boys with tattoos

Parked up on a beach off the coast in malibu

Ouh, she knows when we go to south beach

Oh, she knows how to make my head dance

Ouh, she knows when we go to south beach

Oh, she knows how to make my head dance

And the way she talks about her favourite band

And the way she acts like we're more than friends

Losing my composure while we're slowly drivin'

I don't wanna fuck it up, I'm overthinkin'

Ouh, she knows when we go to south beach

Oh, she knows how to make my head dance

Ouh, she knows when we go to south beach

Oh, she knows how to make my head dance

She's blowin' up my phone tryna cancel my plans

She doesn't even think about it, ouh

She's blowin' up my phone tryna cancel my plans

Yeah she's a little baddie like, ouh

Ouh, she knows when we go to south beach

Oh, she knows how to make my head dance

Ouh, she knows when we go to south beach

Oh, she knows how to make my head dance

Ouh, she knows when we go to south beach

Oh, she knows how to make my head dance

Ouh, she knows when we go to south beach

Oh, she knows how to make my head dance