I’m in the city, fingers to lips
I’m tied to situations
I wait there holding on to you
I’m in the city, I taste it in the back of your car
In style, but the one on your face is crime (cryin’)
You’re all in the city, holding on to me
And you’re all in the city, holding onto me
The one on your face is crime
I’m tied to situations
I wait there holding on to you
In style, but the one on your face is crime (cryin’)
And you’re all in the city, holding onto me
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