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American Boy

Just another one champion sound

Yeah Estelle we 'bout to get down

Who the hottest in the world right now

Just touched down in London townBet they give me a pound

Better put the money in my hand right now

Tell the promoter we need more seats

We just sold out all the floor seatsTake me on a trip, I'd like to go some day

Take me to New York, I'd love to see L.A.

I really want to come kick it with you

You'll be my American boy, American boyHe said, "Hey, sister, it's really, really nice to meet ya"

I just met this 5 foot 7 guy who's just my type

I like the way he's speaking, his confidence is peaking

Don't like his baggy jeans but I like the whats underneath them.And no, I ain't been to MIA

I heard that Cali never rains and New York heart awaits

First let's see the West End, I'll show you to my best friend

I'm likin' this American boy, American boyTake me on a trip, I'd like to go someday

Take me to New York, I'd love to see L.A.

I really want to come kick it with you

You'll be my American boy, American boylalalalalila (3x)Can we get away this weekend? Take me to Broadway

Let's go shopping baby then we'll go to a Cafe

Let's go on the subway, take me to your hood

I never been to Brooklyn and I'd like to see what's goodDressed in all your fancy clothes

Sneakers looking fresh to death, I'm lovin' those shell toes

Walkin' that walk, talk that slick talk

I'm likin' this American boy, American boyTake me on a trip, I'd like to go some day

Take me to New York, I'd love to see L.A.

I really want to come kick it with you

You'll be my American boy, American boywho killin' em in the UK

everybody gonna say You K

reluctantly

most of this press dont f** with me

estelle once said to me cool down down

dont act like a fool now now

i always act a fool ow ow

aint nothng new now now

he crazy, i know what you thinking.

Ribena, I know what you're drinking .

rap singer, chain blinger

holla at the next chick while you blinking

whats your persona

about this americana

brama in my shadow

cause all my clothes designeroh, dress smart like a London Bloke

and you thought his suit bespoke

look at this P Coat, tell me hes broke

and I know you're not into all that

i heard your lyrics, i feel your spirit

but i still talk that caassh

'cause a lot of wags wanna hear it

and Im feeling like Mike at his baddest

like the pips at they Gladys

and i know they love it,

so to hell with all that RubbishWould you be my love, my love?

Would you be mine

Would you be my love, my love?

could you be mine?

Could you be my love, my love?

oh

Would you be my American boy, American boy?Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day

Take me to Chicago, San Fransisco Bay

I really want to come kick it with you

You'll be my American boy, American boy

(x2)

lalalalallila (3x)

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