Brooklyn

I'm going out for the hell of it
Throwing shots back like you don't exist
Tricking my mind so I don't waste my time
Your not who I call
When i'm fucked up in Brooklyn
This leads me to believe
You're just a crush to me
What more could it be?

I want more
I want more
I want more
I want you to be the one
I call when i'm all fucked up in Brooklyn

Noon
Grabbing coffee
Cause I need the caffeine
A moment to breathe
I'm in this big city
And you're all I see

Your not who I call
When i'm fucked up in Brooklyn
This leads me to believe
You're just a crush to me
What more could it be?

I want more
I want more
I want more
I want you to be the one
I call when i'm all fucked up in Brooklyn
Do you want more?
Do you want more?
Do you want me to call you
When i'm all fucked up
In Brooklyn
In Brooklyn



Credits
Writer(s): Alysha Amerson
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