I can't stop thinking 'bout you I can't get high, I can't get by, I can't get through I want you all 3 A.M. and my neighborsneighbors hate me Music blasting, shaking these walls This time Mary Jane won't save me I've been working later, I've been drinking

It's alright, yes it's alright Told you once about your friends and neighborsneighbors They were always seeking but they'll never find it Where to go and where to see It's always been this way and it can never be Give it all and ask no return And very soon you'll

New York, New York Broken glass in the hallway, bloodstained floors NeighborsNeighbors, look at every bag you bring through your doors Lock the top lock, momma shoulda cuffed me to the radiator Why not? It might've saved later from my block N.Y. cops, hookers

Well I love the way she dances around In her underwear She probably woke the neighborsneighbors up by now Aww But she don't care Oh' what a pretty face spilling her wine all over the place Shaking everything shes got around The towel coming off and her hair

We're all in, we're all in love, yeah 'Cause after the afterparty, we're gonna keep it goin' We're gonna rip it up, the neighborsneighbors might complain Monday to Sunday doing it our way RiRi on replay, cheers to the weekday Uh huh, hey, uh huh, Monday to

Hey, here's to you California Beautiful haze of suburbia Living in the perfect weather Spending time inside together Na, na na, na na, na na, na na (woah-ohh) Beige little boxes in a row NeighborsNeighbors and friends that you don't know Here's a form, go wait in

Hey, hey, hey, hey, look at little sister Hey, hey, hey, look at little sister What about the neighborsneighbors, what they gonna say Stop little sister, gettin' carried away Shakin' like a tree, rollin' like a log Shakin' and 'a rollin' now, that ain't all Hey,

We're all in, we're all in love, yeah 'Cause after the afterparty, we're gonna keep it goin' We're gonna rip it up, the neighborsneighbors might complain Monday to Sunday doing it our way RiRi on replay, cheers to the weekday Uh huh, hey, uh huh, Monday to

I can make you, (I can make you believe in anything) Believe in anything My neighborsneighbors keep gettin' murdered so we sleep with the alarm on Bedroom filled with Nike SBs and Comme de Garcons Starin' at the ceiling listening to soul father Tryna' make the

Go, go (yeah) go, go (go) Go, go, go, go, go From the Nawf to the Mo (Mo) 500K just to host (5) The neighborsneighbors too nosy, pack my bags and go (go) Go, go (skrrt) go, go (skrrt) Serve me a brick at the store (brick) lookin' like Shaq in the post (Shaq) Go,