Some people live for the fortune
Some people live just for the fame
Some people need three dozen roses
'Cause that's the only way to prove you love them

Hand me the world on a silver platter
And what good would it be
No one to share
No one who truly cares for me

Some people want it all
But I don't want nothing at all
If it ain't you baby
If I ain't got you baby
Some people want diamond rings
Some just want everything
But everything means nothing
If I ain't got you

Little Mix, Little Mix

One hand in the air for the big city,
Street lights, big dreams all looking pretty,
No place in the World that can compare,
Put your lighters in the air, everybody say yeaaahh, yeaaahh

New York,
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of,
There's nothing you can't do,
Now you're in New York,
These streets will make you feel brand new,
Big lights will inspire you,
Hear it for New York, New York, New York