This a number one champion soundYeah Estelle we 'bout to get downWho the hottest in the world right nowJust touched down in London townBet they give me a poundTell them put the money in my hand right nowTell the promoter we need more seatsWe just sold out all the floor seats[Refrão]Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some dayTake me to New York, I'd love to see LAI really want to come kick it with youYou'll be my American Boy[Próxima Parte]( - - )He said, Hey SisterIt's really really nice to meet yaI just met this 5 foot 7 guy who's just my typeI like the way he's speaking his confidence is peakingDon't like his baggy jeans but I might like what's underneath themAnd no I ain't been to MIAI heard that Cali never rains and New York's wide awakeFirst let's see the west endI'll show you to my brethrenI'm likin this American BoyAmerican Boy[Refrão] (repetir)[Próxima Parte]( - - )(lalalaa...)You'll be my american boy, american boy( - - )Can we get away this weekendTake me to BroadwayLet's go shopping maybe then we'll go to a CaféLet's go on the subwayTake me to your hoodI neva been to Brooklyn and I'd like to see what's goodDressed in all your fancy clothesSneaker's looking Fresh to Def I'm lovin those Shell ToesWalkin that walkTalk that slick talkI'm likin this American BoyAmerican Boy[Refrão] (repetir)[Próxima Parte]( - - )Who killin em in the UKEverybody gonna to say you K, reluctantly, because most of this press don't fuck wit meEstelle once said to me, cool down down don't act a fool now nowI always act a fool oww owwAint nothing new now now. He crazy, I know what ya thinkinWhite Pino I know what you're drinkin. Rap singerChain Blinger. Holla at the next chick soon as you're blinkinWhat's you're persona. I got this American BramaI shallow cuz all my clothes designerDressed smart like a London BlokeBefore he speak his suit bespokeAnd you thought he was cute beforeLook at this P Coat, Tell me he's brokeAnd I know you're not into all thatI heard your lyrics I feel your spiritBut I still talk that CAAASHCuz a lot wacks want to hear itAnd I'm feelin like Mike at his BaddestThe Pips at they GladysAnd I know they love it. so to hell with all that rubbishWould you be my love, my love (could you be mine)Would you be my love my love (could you be mine)Could you be my love, my loveWould you be my American BoyAmerican Boyyy[Refrão] (repetir)
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This a number one champion sound
Yeah Estelle we 'bout to get down
Who the hottest in the world right now
Just touched down in London town
Bet they give me a pound
Tell them put the money in my hand right now
Tell the promoter we need more seats
We just sold out all the floor seats
[Refrão]
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American Boy
[Próxima Parte]
( - - )
He 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 might like what's underneath them
And no I ain't been to MIA
I heard that Cali never rains and New York's wide awake
First let's see the west end
I'll show you to my brethren
I'm likin this American Boy
American Boy
[Refrão] (repetir)
[Próxima Parte]
( - - )
(lalalaa...)
You'll be my american boy, american boy
( - - )
Can we get away this weekend
Take me to Broadway
Let's go shopping maybe then we'll go to a Café
Let's go on the subway
Take me to your hood
I neva been to Brooklyn and I'd like to see what's good
Dressed in all your fancy clothes
Sneaker's looking Fresh to Def I'm lovin those Shell Toes
Walkin that walk
Talk that slick talk
I'm likin this American Boy
American Boy
[Refrão] (repetir)
[Próxima Parte]
( - - )
Who killin em in the UK
Everybody gonna to say you K, reluctantly, because most of this press don't fuck wit me
Estelle once said to me, cool down down don't act a fool now now
I always act a fool oww oww
Aint nothing new now now. He crazy, I know what ya thinkin
White Pino I know what you're drinkin. Rap singer
Chain Blinger. Holla at the next chick soon as you're blinkin
What's you're persona. I got this American Brama
I shallow cuz all my clothes designer
Dressed smart like a London Bloke
Before he speak his suit bespoke
And you thought he was cute before
Look at this P Coat, Tell me he's broke
And I know you're not into all that
I heard your lyrics I feel your spirit
But I still talk that CAAASH
Cuz a lot wacks want to hear it
And I'm feelin like Mike at his Baddest
The Pips at they Gladys
And I know they love it. so to hell with all that rubbish
Would you be my love, my love (could you be mine)
Would you be my love my love (could you be mine)
Could you be my love, my love
Would you be my American Boy
American Boyyy
[Refrão] (repetir)
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