Written By: LL Cool J, Rick Rubin

Lyrics (Start at 0:29):

I’m going back to Cali, Cali, Cali
I’m going back to Cali
Hm, I don’t think so
I’m going back to Cali, Cali, Cali
I’m going back to Cali
Hm, I don’t think so

Going back to Cali, stylin’, profilin’
Growlin’, and smilin’, while in the sun
The top is down, on the black Corvette
And it’s fly, cause it’s sittin’ on Daytons
Nardi steering wheel, plushed out, gold-leaf phantom top
And three girls waiting
Engine’s blowin, the chrome is shining
Passing all the cars on the way
Movement of the wind, back wheels spin
Pop in a cassette and push play

I’m going back to Cali, Cali, Cali
I’m going back to Cali
Yeah y’all, I don’t think so
I’m going back to Cali, Cali, Cali
I’m going back to Cali

I’m going back to Cali, shakin’ ’em, bakin’ ’em
Takin ’em to spots they never before hung
I know a place, on sunset it’s a trip
Where the AC’s cold, but the girls still strip
The record skip, but this girl kept dancin’
Prancin’, grindin’, grinnin’, romancin’
I asked her to the barn, so we could hit the hay
I wanna do this brutus, but I don’t wanna pay

I’m going back to Cali, Cali, Cali
I’m going back to Cali
Man, I don’t think so
I’m going back to Cali, Cali, Cali
I’m going back to Cali

I’m going back to Cali, risin’, surprisin’
Advisin’, realizin’, she’s sizin’ me up
Her bikini, small, heels, tall
She said she liked the ocean
She showed me a beach, gave me a peach
And pulled out the suntan lotion
Now I thought that was fast, but this girl was faster
She was lookin’ for a real good time
I said, “Close your eyes, I got a surprise”
And I ran away with the bottle of wine

I’m going back to Cali, Cali, Cali
I’m going back to Cali
I don’t think so
I’m going back to Cali, Cali, Cali
I’m going back to Cali
Excuse me, I don’t think so