Top of New York

What'd you do to me? Cause I thought I knew Manhattan better than I do right now Like you set me free Swear I knew all these little streets and bars around the stars Ooh, lah
You got me tripping, oh Can't tell if I'm feeling the drinks Or if it's you that's got me faded Wish I could roll it up Truth is I’m starting to think I won't come down Don't let me come down, oh
All it takes is a hit of a night like this Like second hand Got me buzzing just me and next Do you, babe? Cause I can see over the top of New York You got me higher than I've ever been before Got me hooked just a little Can't help it I want more Can't help it I want more
If I'm being real I’m losing track of time I have And checked my phone in hours Like in back in the 10th grade Riding in my neighbours Jeep When we first drove these crowded streets You're rushing to my head I’m off the ground (Oh, yeh)
You got me tripping, oh Can't tell if I'm feeling the drinks Or if it's you that's got me faded (Ahh) Wish I could roll it up (roll it up) Truth is I’m starting to think I won't come down Don't let me come down, oh
All it takes is a hit of a night like this Like second hand Got me buzzing just me and next Do you, babe? Cause I can see over the top of New York You got me higher than I've ever been before Got me hooked just a little Can't help it I want more
Cause I can see over the top of New York You got me higher than I've ever been before Got me hooked just a little Can't help it I want more