They look like Brooklyn, that's where I found them Twenty-four hour linoleum and no ID, forty ounces We're mean to these streets and what you mean to me We're raising hell, fuck a polite, we bump tunes and play fight till Halsey You made me Well-rounded 'cause you shaped me So captured by you lately, no one else could create me It's in my intent My denim and my accent How I don't easily shock, and dominate the crosswalk Choked up when we're apart, you're what I need to breathe Too much history 'cause we have been through everything I've been runnin' through the grid But every single path'll cross with you I might roam but, baby, I can't stray that far from you Under street lights we don't fight, hide from Citi Bikes But where we go I'll never tell them They'll just go and build a hotel there Meet up After dinner, we talk dreams Like dancing and leaving the city But where I go, I'll take you with me You made me (made me) Well-rounded 'cause you shaped me (shaped me) So captured by you lately (lately), no one else could create me It's in my intent (intent) My denim and my accent (accent) How I don't easily shock, and dominate the crosswalk Choked up when we're apart, you're what I need to breathe Too much history 'cause we have been through everything I've been runnin' through the grid But every single path'll cross with you I might roam but, baby, I can't stray that far from you It's in my sneakers The bass that shakes my speakers My little slice of heaven Extension three-four-seven