Below, you will find the lyrics for American Boy (Lost Frequencies Remix) by Estelle.
Intro
This a number one- this a number one-
This a number one champion sound
Go-g-g-go-g-g-g-go someday
To-t-t-to-t-t-t-to see la
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
You'll be my 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
Yeah, estelle, we 'bout to get down
You'll be my american boy, american boy
Go-g-g-go-g-g-g-go someday
To-t-t-to-t-t-t-to see la
That rubbish
Bridge
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, my love?
Would you be my american boy? american boy
Chorus 2
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
You'll be my american boy, american boy
This a number one— this a number one—
This a number one— this a number one—
This a number one— this a number one—
This a number one— this a number one—
This a number one— this a number one—
This a number one champion sound
Tell 'em wagwan, blud!
Verse 1
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 'em put the money in my hand right now
Tell the promoter we need more seats
We just sold out all the floor seats
No interview with the nme, 'cause i will only make enemy
No q&a with the q today, 'cause i really don't have good to say
Who killin' them in the uk?
Everybody gonna say, 'you, k'
Reluctantly, 'cause most of this press don't fuck with me
Estelle once said to me, 'cool down, down'
'don't act a fool now, now.'
I always act a fool oww, oww
Ain't nothing new now, now
He crazy, i know what you thinkin'
Ribena, i know what you're drinkin'
Rap singer, chain blinger
Holler at the next chick soon as you're blinkin'
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 lotta wags wanna hear it
And i'm feelin' like mike at his baddest
Like the pips at their 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 mine?
Would you be my love, my love?
Would you be mine?
Could you be my love, my love?
Would you be my american boy? american boy
Chorus 3
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
You'll be my american boy, american boy
Outro
La, la la, la la, eya
La, la la, la la, eya
La, la la, la la, eya
Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Kanye West, Estelle Swaray, John Stephens, Will Adams, Caleb Speir, Joshua Lopez, Kweli Washington, Keith Harris