We love you for watching this evening, but this is for New York
Young and pretty, riding the subway
Running with people, up in Harlem, down on Broadway
You're no tramp, but you're no lady, talkin' that street talk
You're the heart and soul of New York City
And love, love is just a passing word
It's a thought you have in a taxi cab
That gets left on the curb
When he drops you off at East 83rd
Oh oh oh
Play with me, play with me
You're a Native New Yorker
You should know the score by now
(You should know by now)
You're a Native New Yorker
Come on, if you know the words, let's go
Yeah, little vampin', oh oh oh
Oh, hahahaha, oop
-Yorker
And guess what?
No one opens the door
Nuh uh
For a Native New Yorker
Here I go
Oh oh oh oh oh
