Wave to mom right across the ocean
things are blowin way out of proportion
slap me in the face
and you kick me with your heels
underneath my legs
do you know how that feels
I don't wanna go,
I don't wanna go home
I don't wanna leave, I don't wanna leve
New York City
I gotta be here rather than there
Cause of the smell out there in the air
we got it all good
The way that it should
We're standin on the top
Like I said that I would
Can I sleep with you
Will you sleep with me
I'm not tired
Are you tired of me