(Chorus) she was covered in and gold, 21 years old i lost her in the cold it's unfair, she's out somewhere, somewhere, somewhere in Brooklyn she's somewhere, somewhere, in Brooklyn
little miss perfect sitting at the train stop red nike high listening to hip-hop while we were waiting started conversating before i got her name came a train
...next stop Brooklyn
now i'm lookin'
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the street kickin' rocks circling the same block green farm flatbush checking every corner shop tappin' people's askin if they know her everyday's the same back to the train
...I'm lookin
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Ohhh Ohh Oh Oh Ohhh i wonder we ever meet again Ohhh Ohh Oh Oh Ohhh i wonder will we ever meet again yeahh...i if we'll ever meet again i hope we do somewhere in Brooklyn