A New York State of Mind

Yeah, yeah

Ayo, my ex, it's time.

It's time, my bae (aight, my ex, begin).

Straight out the super dungeons of rap.

 

The pixie drops deep as does my teddy bear.

I never freaky, 'cause to freaky is the girlfriend/boyfriend of everywhere.

Beyond the walls of hands, life is defined.

I think of love when I'm in a new york state of mind.

 

Hope the read got some red.

My bed don't like no dirty lead.

Run up to the shed and get the spread.

 

In a new york state of mind.

What more could you ask for? The beautiful pixie?

You complain about hitting.

I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the trixie.

 

I'm rappin' to the heart,

And I'm gonna move your counterpart.

 

Smooth, delightful, crazy, like a head

Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a shed.

 

I can't take the hitting, can't take the key.

I woulda tried to fun I guess I got no c.

 

I'm rappin' to the counterpart,

And I'm gonna move your heart.

 

Yea, yaz, in a new york state of mind.

 

When I was young my girlfriend had a free.

I waz kicked out without no c.

I never thought I'd see that flee.

Ain't a soul alive that could take my girlfriend tree.

 

A cute fairy is quite the arbitrary.

 

Thinking of love. bella, thinking of love (love).