Something about the city that
Makes you feel like you can do anything
Like anything is possible
That feeling—theres nothing like it
Im telling you
Yo
I'm feeling good—it's that time of the week
I ain't worried bout hater I'm walking in peace
My money don't jiggle it F-O-L-D
Dropping heat—and Jukie still C-O-L-D
Aye
But that ain't nothing new
Back seat empty like shawty and me gon' make a move
But tonight I'm in the front seat
One hand on the wheel I'm just hitting the streets
Took my seat way back like some lunchables
I'm just try kick it like Jackie Chan in Rush Hour two
(Uh)
I hit the city for the thrill if you like the sound of that
Then you can chill with me
I don't know too many that can keep it real with me
But I can always count on me to finish the deal with me
Relationships don't always end pretty
Either way we in the city
(Yeah)
Two fingers out the window — dos
Friends and the foes—gotta keep 'em close
Too much hate out here—watch your approach
Can't truss 'em—you should already know Aye
Catch me in the city vibin'
Catch me in the city
Yeah
Catch me in the city ridin'
Let's go
City lights bounce off the glass like it's bass
Hitting green lights like I don't know what's brakes
My rear view uh became irrelevant
I've been looking up like I don't know what's next
(Oouu)
Clear skies, navy blue—my favorite color
Passenger seat empty—just wait til I pull up
I'm good—solo—Jason Derulo
Send your friends the addy they won't believe when you tell 'em
(Yeah)
Jukie took you through the galaxy
I just do my thing, haters be mad at me
There's little love in this part of town
But I'm still gon' get my nachos when I come around
(Believe it)
You can catch me on the scenic route
Late night cruise; best way to avoid the crowds
The atmosphere is so pretty
We in the city
(Yes)
Two fingers out the window — dos
Friends and the foes—gotta keep 'em close
Too much hate out here—watch your approach
Can't truss 'em—you should already know Aye
Catch me in the city vibin'
Catch me in the city
Yeah
Catch me in the city ridin'
Let's go
Aye
A little under the speed limit on the Westside
Or seeing how good these tires can grip the FDR drive
A little traffic is regular—I'm not a big fan
But still can navigate the city better than your Lyft can
Slow down I'm turning off the avenue
The city lit up from all sides like a candle
I ain't home, but I'm still home
When I pull down my window real slow
Just know I got
Two fingers out the window — dos
Friends and the foes—gotta keep 'em close
Too much hate out here—watch your approach
Can't truss 'em—you should already know Aye
Catch me in the city vibin'
Catch me in the city
Yeah
Catch me in the city
Two
Two
Two
Two fingers out the window — dos
Friends and the foes—gotta keep 'em close
Too much hate out here—watch your approach
Can't truss 'em—you should already know Aye
Catch me in the city vibin'
Catch me in the city
Yeah
Catch me in the city ridin'
Let's go