Here we are, strolling down the streets of Miami
Hey
Brown top, little skirt, I barely have any time to do my makeup
Let's just not even look, I'm gonna put sunglasses on
Okay, muah

It's so fucking dark
That's it, we have to hold hands
We go to Nikki Beach, we might not make it
This is like a candy store
And then the girls
Yeah

It's so pretty, I'm obsessed
Malibu Bar—, no, Miami Barbie