Broward County, 954, we here, I kicked the door down 'Nolia boy shit, 1800 block, ugly corner, tied, gleeful I was hopin' that you'd ride for me the way I rode for you I wish my boy was here to see the man that I grew into And I know if I'm feelin' like

New York, New York Broken glass in the hallway, bloodstained floors Neighbors, 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

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) I had a talk with my mom She said, "What if you're the one you've been waitin' for?" I treat my obstacles like stepping stones And keep climbing and climbing some more Doors are openin' that were previously locked Treat this

Thank you for loving me When I couldn't breathe For being my eyes When I couldn't see Lock the doors We'll leave the world outside All I've got to give to you Are these five words when I For parting my lips

I'll be your satellite Dance around this room, Let's dance around this bedroom, Let's lock the door behind us, They won't find us Make the whole world wait Dance around this bedroom Like we've only got tonight

Sleepy time, and I lie With my love by my side And she's breathing low A cloud of eiderdown Draws around me Softening a sound And the candle dies When night comes down You lock the door

Leave the moment alone Don't lock the door on me You'd kill me, face down, dead Another part of you gone to waste Please hear me out You kill me face down dead Another day in the dark A growing sickness in the heart Distinctive lack of control

Get into the groove Boy you've got to prove Your love to me, yeah Get up on your feet, yeah Step to the beat Boy what will it be Only when I'm dancing can I feel this free At night I lock the doors, where no one else can see I'm tired of dancing here all

Of everything that's possible In the hearts and minds of man Keep on locking your doors Keep on building your floors Keep on just as before Here at the end, end Pay disasters no mind Didn't get you this time

Ayy you, girl, with the tight up skirt Get that ass in the bed, I'ma lock the door Shake that ass like boom shakalaka, boom shakalaka (boom, boom) We don't need nobody watching us (yikes!) No eyes but your eyes Ain't nobody here but you and me Licking