American Boy (Live Acoustic)

Hey sister
It's really really nice to meet ya
I just met this 5 foot 7 guys who's just my type
I like the way he's speaking, his confidence is peaking
Don't like his baggy jeans but Ima like what's underneath them
And no I ain't been to MIA
I heard that Cali never rains and New York stays away
Let's go to 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 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, American boy

Can we get away this weekend
Take me to broadway
Let's go shopping then maybe we'll go to a café
Let's ride on a subway
Take me to your hood
Ain't never been to Brooklyn and I'd like to see what's good
Dress 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, American boy

Would you be my love, my love
Could be mine would you be my love my love
Would you be my love, my love
Would you be my 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, American boy

Lalala

You'll be my American boy, American boy



Credits
Writer(s): Kweli Ebon Washington, John Roger Stephens, Keith Ernesto Harris, William Adams, Joshua Lopez, Estelle Swaray, Kanye Omari West, Caleb Speir
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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