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LYRICFLUENTAmerican Boy Lyrics by Estelle Estelle , Kanye West
Below, you will find the lyrics for American Boy by Estelle.
Just another one champion sound
Yeah Estelle we about 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
Chorus 1
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
Chorus 1
You'll be my American boy
Verse 1
He said
Hey sister, it's really, really nice to meet you
Verse 1
I just met this five foot seven guy who's just my type
Like the way he's speaking
His confidence is peaking
Verse 1
Don't like his baggy jeans but I might like the what's 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 brethren
Verse 1
I'm liking this American boy, American boy
Chorus 2
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
Chorus 2
You'll be my American boy, American boy
Verse 2
Can we get away this weekend, take me to Broadway
Let's go shopping baby then we'll go to a Café
Let's go on the subway, take me to your hood
I've 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
Verse 2
Talk that slick talk
I'm liking this American boy
Chorus 3
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
Chorus 3
You'll be my American boy
Verse 3
Who killing them in the UK
Everybody gonna to 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 fool
Aint nothing 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 soon as you're blinking
What's you're persona
Verse 3
About this Americana, rhymer
Am I shallow 'cause all my clothes designer
Dressed smart like a London Bloke
Before he speaks his suit bespoke
And you thought he was cute before
Look at this peacoat, tell me he's broke
And I know you ain't into all that
I heard your lyrics I feel your spirit
But I still talk that ca-a-ash
'Cause a lot wags want to hear it
And I'm feeling like Mike at his baddest
Like the pips at they gladdest
And I know they love it, so to hell with all that rubbish
Bridge
Would you be my love, my love
Would you be my love, my love
Could you be my love, my love
Would you be my American boy
Chorus 4
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to Chicago, San Francisco Bay
I really want to
Come kick it with you
Chorus 4
You'll be my American Boy, American boy
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