My Friends

They look like Brooklyn, that's where I found them
24 hour linoleum and no ID, 40 ounces
We're mean to these streets and what you mean to me
We're raising hell, fuck a polite, we bump tunes and play fight 'til Halsey

You made me well-rounded 'cause you shaped me
So captured by you lately, no one else could create me
It's in my intent, my denim and my accent
How I don't easily shock and dominate thе cross walk

Choked up when we'rе apart, you're what I need to breathe
Too much history 'cause we have been through everything
I've been runnin' through the grid
But every single path'll cross with you
I might roam but baby, I can't stray that far from you

Under street lights we don't fight, hide from Citi Bikes
But where we go I'll never tell them
They'll just go and build a hotel there
Meet up, after dinner we talk dreams
Like dancing and leaving the city
But where I go, I'll take you with me

You made me well-rounded 'cause you shaped me
So captured by you lately, no one else could create me
It's in my intent, my denim and my accent
How I don't easily shock and dominate the cross walk

Choked up when we're apart, you're what I need to breathe
Too much history 'cause we have been through everything
I've been runnin' through the grid
But every single path'll cross with you
I might roam but baby, I can't stray that far from you

It's in my sneakers, the bass that shakes my speakers
My little slice of heaven
Extension three-four-seven