BED STUY

Bed-Stuy What they say, do or die? New pack in the mail said to come and try Brownsville (Brownsville) Touch it there, how it feels (touch it) We can't take it all the way just yet But when I get in this black car and he drives me All the way to where you reside in Bed-Stuy And when I go home and fantasize I'm indifferent now, and you're in Bed-Stuy Mm, mm, bye, mm, bye Am I in New York or Mumbai, Saint Tropez or Dubai? Mm, bye, mm, bye, mm, bye, mm, bye Can't believe I'm in Bed-Stuy, can't believe my eyes