| Is it your hips that remind me of the hills?
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| Is it your eyes that remind me of the hills?
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| Is it your lips that feel like the clouds must feel?
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| And when I get you,
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| It feels just how Malibu Feels.
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| Just like,
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| Just how Malibu Feels.
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| Yeah, Just like
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| Just how Malibu Feels
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| Yeah, Just like,
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| Just how Malibu Feels,
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| Oh, Just like…
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| I been riding round the city
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| with no windows, yeah
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| I been thinking bout you lately (yeah)
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| when I come home yeah (oh, oh, oh)
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| Yeah, and when Im with you
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| I feel it on your skin
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| I feel it on your clothes (oh)
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| But I ain’t ever really with you
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| So I mine as well hit the road.
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| Is it you hips that remind me of the hills?
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| Is it your eyes that remind me of the hills?
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| Is it your lips that feel like the clouds must feel?
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| And when I get you,
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| It feels just how Malibu Feels.
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| Just like,
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| Just how Malibu Feels.
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| Yeah, Just like
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| Just how Malibu Feels
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| Yeah, Just like,
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| Just how Malibu Feels,
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| Oh, Just like…
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| You do not know me,
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| I pull up slowly,
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| you get in my car,
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| Call me your only,
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| And I say why you gotta do that
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| I ask why you gotta do that,
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| Why you gotta do that
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| Now I’m in that Hood Rat
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| Why you gotta say that
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| Why you gotta play like that
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| Don’t play no games.
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| Is it you hips that remind me of the hills?
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| Is it your eyes that remind me of the hills?
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| Is it your lips that feel like the clouds must feel?
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| And when I get you,
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| It feels just how Malibu Feels.
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| Just like, (Just like)
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| Just how Malibu Feels. |
| (How Malibu)
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| Yeah, Just like
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| Just how Malibu Feels (How Malibu)
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| Yeah, Just like,
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| Just how Malibu Feels, (How Malibu)
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| Oh, Just like… (How Malibu) |