Malibu - Kim Petras

Tell me, how do I get over you?

When your eyes are so Pacific view, yeah

Falling deep into Curaçao blue

And all your kisses taste like

And all your kisses taste like

Malibu

And all your kisses taste like

Malibu

Tell me, what am I supposed to do?

When your eyes are so Pacific view, yeah

Falling deep into Curaçao blue

And all your kisses taste like

And all your kisses taste like

Malibu

And all your kisses taste like

Malibu (Ooh)

And all your kisses taste like

(Malibu) I’m melting, I’m melting

I’m melting, I’m melting into you

(Malibu) I’m melting, I’m melting

I’m melting, I’m melting into you

Ah

Ooh, baby, you left me tingling

My nails soft peach and the sea salt’s sinking in

Ooh, baby, I don’t need anything

It’s all been beachy since you came crashing in

And all your kisses taste like

Malibu (Woo)

And all your kisses taste like (Like)

Malibu (Like Malibu, woo)

C’mon, yeah, baby

(Malibu) I’m melting, I’m melting

I’m melting, I’m melting into you

(Malibu) I’m melting, I’m melting (Yeah)

I’m melting, I’m melting into you

Woo-ah!

All your kisses, kisses taste like

And all your kisses taste like

Tell me, how do I get over you

When your kisses taste like Malibu?

Tell me, how do I get over you

When your kisses taste like Malibu?

(Ah)