Malibu Barbie Songtext
von Miya Folick

My vehicle, my credit card, my vogue
My ice cream, my coconut, my water, my vogue
My lipstick, my pencil, my car, my gold
My credit card, my vehicle, my icicle, my vogue

Let′s go and get our nails done
I want to, oh, I really want to
Informal education
Teach me how to be a woman

I never learned to pretend to be
Malibu Barbie
I think I'd really rather be
Malibu Barbie


I give into the obsession
Nip and tuck me ′til I'm nothing
I bleach my hair out in the sun
All you need's to squeeze a lemon

I never learned to pretend to be
Malibu Barbie
I think I′d really rather be
Malibu Barbie

A Malibu Barbie
Everyone wants to be like me
A Malibu Barbie

My life is easy now
I′m sitting on the beach
My hair is shiny
I'm smiling with my teeth
So breezy, easy now
Don′t take it seriously
Oh no, I'm still a human being