It's 93 on a busy street We moved our feet through the rising steam Like a post card scene When we went rolling in Brooklyn
Where the boys don't shave Everyone has a mixtape, making bedroom beats on their MPC We came across the sea When we went rolling in Brooklyn
Ooh! I haven't painted my nails Now you know that I'm foreign Foreign Soon I'll set up my sails and return To the other side of the road, but It's been fun to pretend You're still my baby Big Ben ♪ 11:43 and it's New Year's Eve My girls and miss Don't know where to be And the line runs all the way around the Hudson
And this is the moment That we had to own it It's all in slow motion We should not un-rush it It's up with our coast And we don't stop walking Behind the rope Everyone's watching (Fuck, how do we live?) I say I'm friend with the DJ And right now she needs me Then, the bouncer believes me It's almost too easy here, yeah NYC you've got that energy Like a go all night boyfriend, but Ooh! I haven't painted my nails Now you know that I'm foreign Foreign Soon I'll set up my sails and return to the other side of the road To a charming gentleman You're my everything Where all iconic bands began You're still my baby Big Ben...