Just another one champion sound
Yeah estelle we 'bout to get down 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
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
Hey sister it's really really nice to meet you
I just met this five foot seven 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'm a like what's underneath them
And no I ain't been to mia
I hope that cali never rains
And new york's out the way first
Let's see the west end
I'll show you to my bedroom
I'm liking this american boy
American boy take me on a trip I'd like to go someday
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
American boy can we get away this weekend
Take me to broadway
Let's go shopping and 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 good
Dressed in all your fancy clothes
Sneakers looking fresh to death
I'm loving those shell toes
Walking that walk
Talk that slick talk
I'm liking this american boy
American boy 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
Heel to wawabla
Who killing them in the uk
Everybody gonna say you k reluctantly
Cause most of this press don't ** with me
Estelle once said to me
Cool down down
Don't act a fool now now I always act a oh ow ow
Ain't nothing new now now he crazy
I know what you're thinking
Robin I know what you're drinking
Rap singer chain blinger
Holler at the next chick
Soon as you're blinking
What's your persona about this americana
Brahma am I shallow cuz all my clothes designer
Uh dressed smart like a london bloke
Before he speak his suit he spoke
And you thought he was before
Look at this p coat tell me he's broke
And I know you ain't in all that
I heard your lyrics I feel your spirit
But I still talk that cash
Cause a lot of wags wanna hear it
And I'm feeling like mike at his baddest
Like the pimps at the gladdest
And I know they love it
So they ** with all that rubbish
Would you be my
Love my love would you be mine
Would you be my
Love my love would you be mine
Could you be my love oh would you
You'll 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
Be my american boy
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