FAIY

You-you get used to the sirens
You get used to the sirens
Livin' in NY
You get used to the sirens
You get used to the sirens
Livin' in NY

Baby, I miss the silence
You and me and the magic
Eyes were a battleground
Don't ask me how the world's in the background
I know nobody knows your body like me (know nobody knows your body like me)
I know nobody knows how to turn off my mind
You're turning me on (turning me on)

I've never been one to talk skin deep
But goddamn, the good Lord made you a sight to see, yeah
I've never been one to talk skin deep
But goddamn, the good Lord made you a sight to see, yeah
Take my hand
Do you wanna disappear with me? Yeah

Day by day
Night by night
What's time to a couple of kids who ain't tryna keep track of time?
Day by day
Night by night
What's time to a couple of kids who ain't tryna keep track of time?

I, I, I
Swear a couple homies told me not to get lost in your hips
'Cause once you get to the movin' I start to get
Lost
In the best way, ay, ay
In the best way
Couple years ago, woulda just kept my distance
Nothin' holding me back
Girl, I wanna see that
Oh, best believe I ain't just gon' watch
Oh, yes, believe I ain't just gon' watch, oh

I've always been the one to let the chance go
So know now if you down I ain't letting you leave
Talk to me, girl, talk to me, I'm right here
I'm all ears, I'm way ahead of you
Tell me what you need
Take my hand
Do you wanna disappear with me? Yeah

Day by day
Night by night
What's time to a couple of kids who ain't tryna keep track of time?
Day by day
Night by night
What's time to a couple of kids who ain't tryna keep track of time?

You much more than I thought
I hate tryna act cool
Bounce like '06, I'm vibing
All the music videos I watched then
Don't cut scenes, girl, I'm locked in
Goddamn
Don't cut scenes, girl, I'm locked in
Goddamn
Don't cut scenes, girl, I'm locked in
Goddamn



Credits
Writer(s): Nkrumah Kwame Kurankye, Zachary Ezickson, Dan Bearman, Lewis Atallah
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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