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 town
Bet 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 seats
Take 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
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'm a 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 best friend
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 L A
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American boy American boy
You'll be my American boy American boy
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 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 L A
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American boy
Who killing em in the UK
Everybody gonna say You OK
Reluctantly
Estelle once said to me cool down down
Don't act like a fool now now
I always act a fool ow ow
Ain't 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 blinking
What's your persona
About this americana
Brama in my shadow
Cause all my clothes designer
Oh dress 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 ain't into all that
I heard your lyrics I feel your spirit
But I still talk that caaash
'Cause a lot of wags wanna hear it
And I'm feeling like Mike at his baddest
Like 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
Would you be mine
Would you be my love my love
Would 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 Francisco Bay
I really want to come kick it with 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 Francisco Bay
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American boy American boy