Santa Monica

Girl, you're looking even better than the sunset
I'm from the West Side, California represent
And she a downtown shawty in a sundress
And I been tryna feel your vibe, girl it's heaven sent, yeah
45 on the dash, I been driving slow
'Cause I ain't got nowhere to be where you wanna go
Said she wanna see the beach, Santa Monica

Yeah, this city got a thousand views, but you my favorite
And I put all the songs that make me think of you on a playlist
And I wasn't sure if you got Spotify or Apple
So I went and did both
I guess I probably coulda just asked you but, uh
I check the mirror when I'm driving slow
It's just, I love to see the way them city lights glow
And I hope to see you at my next show, front row

Couple extra tickets if you want 'em, then they all yours
'Cause you runnin' circles 'round my mental
I'ma young Latin king with some wavy instrumentals, ah
See, how I whip the Ford Focus like a Benzo
Plus I bring the crowds like that spot on Colorado and Central, haha
Yeah, I know the vibes are here and I
Feel like I been with you a thousand years and, uh
Somehow we ended up here in LA
And while we're here, guess I might as well say that

Girl, you're looking even better than the sunset
I'm from the West Side, California represent
And she a downtown shawty in a sundress
And I been tryna feel your vibe, girl it's heaven sent, yeah
45 on the dash, I been driving slow
'Cause I ain't got nowhere to be where you wanna go
Said she wanna see the beach, Santa Monica

Yeah, look
And this exactly what I feared
Hocus pocus, how our love magically disappears, uh
Baby, tell me all your lies I love to hear
Know you get me higher than the Ferris Wheel on the pier
I take the five to the 110
Or maybe, take the streets I got some time to spend
I'm looking for love, you got some to lend?
Know it's temporary but I can't pretend

Girl, you're looking even better than the sunset
I'm from the West Side, California represent
And she a downtown shawty in a sundress
And I been tryna feel your vibe, girl it's heaven sent, yeah
45 on the dash, I been driving slow
'Cause I ain't got nowhere to be where you wanna go
Said she wanna see the beach, Santa Monica



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Writer(s): Mario Uribe
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