Malibú
You lie silent there, before me
Your tears, they mean nothing to me
The wind, howling at the window
The love you never gave (uh), I give to you
Minute after minute, taking down the business
Malibú has been lit, living to the limit
Money in the kitchen, going through the ceiling
Showing no more feelings, fuck all of these dealers
They couldn't forget me, I couldn't forgive them
Truth is what I'm speaking, in front of this mirror
One day I'll be shining, one day I'll be gone
One day I'll be fine and that same day I'll be done
You lie silent there, before me
Your tears, they mean nothing to me
The wind, howling at the window
The love you never gave, I give to you
Voices
Get out
Tell 'em
Voices
Get out
Take out
Get out
Voices
Get out
Imma set it off
Uh, yeah
Packing my bags, I'll be gone, I am leaving
Stacking some cash, I'll be done in a minute
It is what it is, I just cannot believe it
I probably won't change, these money won't either
Fuck up the pain, my soul, I can't feel it
A bottle of blame everyday I been drinkin'
I had enough of this shit in my feelings
If I gotta do this, I hope you forgive me
Minute after minute, Malibú has been lit
Malibú has been lit, living to the limit
Showin' no more feelings
Rollin' through the city
Minute after minute, diamonds on my bitches
Money in the kitchen
Minute after minute, taking down the busine
Your tears, they mean nothing to me
The wind, howling at the window
The love you never gave (uh), I give to you
Minute after minute, taking down the business
Malibú has been lit, living to the limit
Money in the kitchen, going through the ceiling
Showing no more feelings, fuck all of these dealers
They couldn't forget me, I couldn't forgive them
Truth is what I'm speaking, in front of this mirror
One day I'll be shining, one day I'll be gone
One day I'll be fine and that same day I'll be done
You lie silent there, before me
Your tears, they mean nothing to me
The wind, howling at the window
The love you never gave, I give to you
Voices
Get out
Tell 'em
Voices
Get out
Take out
Get out
Voices
Get out
Imma set it off
Uh, yeah
Packing my bags, I'll be gone, I am leaving
Stacking some cash, I'll be done in a minute
It is what it is, I just cannot believe it
I probably won't change, these money won't either
Fuck up the pain, my soul, I can't feel it
A bottle of blame everyday I been drinkin'
I had enough of this shit in my feelings
If I gotta do this, I hope you forgive me
Minute after minute, Malibú has been lit
Malibú has been lit, living to the limit
Showin' no more feelings
Rollin' through the city
Minute after minute, diamonds on my bitches
Money in the kitchen
Minute after minute, taking down the busine
Credits
Writer(s): Mario Sandoval León
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