C.L.A.T. (feat. DJ Mitch Ferrino)

Club, legend, art, theatre
Club, legend, art
We are New York

Taste this chocolate, yes
Godiva b-, you know the rest
New York City (we strong)
Talent last long
All I do is win, no matter what
I'm on the sneak attack they're like (what the f-)
You think it, I've done it
You've played it, I've slayed it
You think you're the first

Well it's been innovated
Peppermint why you so nice? ('Cause I can be!)
Peppermint how you always right? ('Cause I am be!)
Peppermint how you stay lookin' so nice
Getting dollars in your titties almost every single night?
Learn the tricks, collect the tip
Gender flip, flip the script
Built legendary status, brick by brick
And it did not come from a YouTube clip!

New York, New York, New York, New York
We are, we are, we are, we are (club, legend, art, theatre)
We own everything, we are New York
Ooh
Club, legend, art, theatre

Radical, magical, liberal art
Gender is a construct, tear it apart
Wearable art and terrible art
It's the motherf- world is unbearable art
This part, this is for us
Don't need a museum, this club is enough
For a revolution with the best intentions
Beauty with a twist, just an intervention
Yes ma'am, I'll take that dollar

Doesn't even matter I'm a Fulbright scholar
I'd rather be a modest, but I need to show it
There's a lot of pretty girls, but a queen better know shit
Femmes, rebels, meddle with gender
Realness bores me, I'm a better pretender
Brooklyn witches, revolutionary
Come up with a read
(That's better than hairy)

New York, New York, New York, New York
We are, we are, we are, we are (club, legend, art, theatre)
We own everything, we are New York
Ooh
Club, legend, art, theatre

Stretch, kick, curtain up
Don't pop the head, it's showtime folks
An actress ain't got coins for cabs
That's why I paint for subway dads
Judy, Julie, Audrey too
As a little boy, I lived for you
Now I'm a dame, I own the stage
Five, six, seven, eight, off the page

Y'all might think I live for drama
I just want you to feel mama
Showy queen, that's my name
Subway fish is how I came
Express, create, the theatre's safe
Don't come for me, 'cause Love Trumps Hate
Life imitates art
Dreams come true
NYC, I'm coming through

New York, New York, New York, New York
We are, we are, we are, we are (club, legend, art, theatre)
We own everything, we are New York
Ooh
Club, legend, art, theatre

Touch this skin, what's it feel like to you?
I'm a nightmare dressed as a dream come true
I'm a banjee cunt, don't call me that for nothin'
I spin and I dip and the tricks, that's stuntin'
I'm getting my tens, all I see is these fives
P- on point, nails sharp like knives
Stone the stones, I got stones on my ring
'Cause I'm opulent bi-, that means I own everything

Pop that sh-, I'm a bubblegum b-
Grab on my a-, you like liquorice?
I'm sweet like candy but I'm hot like a pepper
B- ain't sh-, 'cause they know they know better
Eyes on me, and my looks break necks
Model-esque body, serve straight up sex
You can never get enough, I'm the b- that you love
Just call me the Queen of Clubs

New York, New York, New York, New York
We are, we are, we are, we are (club, legend, art, theatre)
We own everything, we are New York
Ooh
Club, legend, art, theatre

New York, New York, New York
New York, we are New York
Ohh, we are, we are, we are
We are who we are
We are, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): 0, Mitchell Ferrino
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