New York lyrics

[Intro]
(Woo)
(Woo)
(Woo)
Yeah, still tryna fix my wrongs (Woo)
Just tryna take you home (Woo)
Know I can make this right (Woo)
I just wanna buy you a drank, if you still here by the end of the night
And I leave tomorrow to catch my flight

[Chorus]
Yeah, I just landed in your city baby
I just came back from New York
You a demon, I can see it
I’d still put you up in that Christian Dior
And I got hella [?]
Got my [Soja?], I promise that you are [enough?]
[B-Bands?], now she on the floor
Bands, bands, now she gettin’ low
Real shooters, now we at yo’ door
One in the head put this to yo’ dome
I caught ‘em lackin’ so we got the scope
Damn, Quay, I’m missing my bro
What the f*ck happened? I missed the [rambo?]
Gettin’ top figures, I [done turned right bro?]
[Model lil b*tches?] I like ‘em [?]
[Verse]
She all on me and she singin’ my song
That boy on lack, boy I’m gettin’ him gone
That b*tch just told me to stay in the room
Perky turn me into an animal
She gon’ eat me like a cannibal
b*tch I be high like the man on the moon
Run this new money like, (Pfft) zoom
Don’t gotta do it ill call up my goon

[Chorus]
Yeah, I just landed in your city baby
I just came back from New York
You a demon, I can see it
I’d still put you up in that Christian Dior
And I got hella [?]
Got my [Soja?], I promise that you are [enough?]
[B-Bands?], now she on the floor
Bands, bands, now she gettin’ low
Real shooters, now we at yo’ door
One in the head put this to yo’ dome
I caught ‘em lackin’ so we got the scope
Damn, Quay, I’m missing my bro
What the f*ck happened? I missed the [rambo?]
Gettin’ top figures, I [done turned right bro?]
[Model lil b*tches?] I like ‘em [?]
[Outro]
Yeah, still tryna fix my wrongs (Woo)
Just tryna take you home (Woo)
Know I can make this right (Woo)
I just wanna buy you a drank, if you still here by the end of the night
And I leave tomorrow to catch my flight