Hello N.Y.

And I’ll keep it short
You’re my favorite lady
There isn’t anything I wouldn’t do to get you
And I’ll keep it short
You got what I’m craving
Can’t wait 'til I finally get my hands on you
It’d be game over, and done, I’d have to run
From your pops, he come and get me
And your brothers another one wouldn’t be happy with me
I wouldn’t mind, you’re so damn fine
I would risk it all to taste you
And if they come and find me, they can do whatever they please
'Cause the beating I get, I never regret
If that means we’ll get high on loving
So tell 'em to bring it on, I won’t be running away
And I’ll take a bat to the back
If I could sleep with your ass at my place, mhm
And I’ll keep it short
I have my eye on you lately
There isn’t anything that I would do to you
And I’ll keep it short
You’re the one that I’m craving
Can’t wait 'til I finally get my hands on you
'Cause it be a wrap as we hit the sack
'Cause I know you say the past has been whack
'Cause you never felt anything quite like that before
And you call me again, and say «Baby, when
Are you coming up to see me?»
Oh, no, just keep it hush, 'cause I don’t want us to get found out
But I wouldn’t care if they showed up there
And crossed me right off of their hit list
'Cause there isn’t anything to keep me away from you
And I’ll take a brick to the head
If I could sleep in your bed this evening, mhm
'Cause them deep blue eyes bring out a little monster in me
And those toned up thighs summon up a savage in the sheets
They could be surprised by the language that I speak
And when I’m on the rise, I’ll have your body feeling weak
So, hello-o New York
I’m on my way in
I’ve been waiting too many years to get you alone
And though it won’t be short
'Cause you got what I’m craving
Your skin on my skin under the moon
There ain’t one thing I wouldn’t do
To get my hands all over you
Ain’t one thing I wouldn’t do to get with you