I wish I was born… na na… in California
 I wish I was born… na na… in California
 Your body girl… [bad word] 
 Is hot like California
 Like California sun

Don’t wanna wait
 No no I don’t wanna wait
 So lay down down on me
 I’ll let you play with my body
 I wanna feel you
 Feel you right now
 Kiss you all over and over you know
 You’re my fantasy… fantasy…
 Baby let me love you
 Let me love you

I’m goin’ back to Cali
 Goin’ goin’ back to Cali
 I need a vaca
 I got my linen and my Bally’s
 Fresh head to toe,
 Beach house up in the valley
 Bout to tear the club up,
 VIP in the alley
 Waiting just to get in me
 I’m just living
 All these pretty women by tonight
 I’ll be swimming in ‘em
 Yes I need her vision is a blur
 She hotter then wearing a fur in the summer,
 Word!
 Look, this just occurred.
 She lookin’ at me like she want me,
 So I am hers
 I’m about that action like a verb
 I’m here for 24 hours baby,
 Please, make it work!

I wish I was born… na na… in California
 I wish I was born… na na… in California
 Your body girl… [bad word] 
 Is hot like California
 Like California sun