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American Boy (Explicit)

Estelle
2008-01-294:40 minSynced lyrics

"American Boy (Explicit)" is a song by Estelle, released in 2008 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:40 long and contains 111 lines and 699 words.

Lyrics

0:16This a number one champion sound
0:18Yeah
0:18Yeah Estelle we 'bout to get down
0:20Get down
0:20Who the hottest in the world right now
0:22Uh
0:22Just touched down in London town
0:24Uh
0:25Bet they give me a pound
0:26Uh
0:26Tell them put the money in my hand right now
0:28Yeah
0:28Tell the promoter we need more seats
0:30We just sold out all the floor seats
0:32Estelle:
0:32Take me on a trip I'd like to go some day
0:36Take me to New York I'd love to see LA
0:40I really want to come kick it with you
0:44You'll be my American boy
0:47Estelle:
0:49He said "Hey sister it's really really nice to meet ya"
0:54I just met this 5-foot-7 guy who's just my type
0:57Like the way he's speakin' his confidence is peakin'
1:01Don't like his baggy jeans but I might like what's underneath them
1:05And no I ain't been to MIA
1:09I heard that Cali never rains and New York's all the way
1:13First let's see the West End I'll show you to my bredrin
1:17I'm likin' this American boy American boy
1:21Estelle:
1:21Take me on a trip I'd like to go some day
1:25Take me to New York I'd love to see LA
1:29I really want to come kick it with you
1:33You'll be my American boy American boy
1:38La la la la la eya
1:42La la la la la eya
1:46La la la la la eya
1:49Will you be my American boy American boy
1:54Estelle:
1:54Can we get away this weekend Take me to Broadway
1:58Let's go shopping baby then we'll go to a café
2:03Let's go on the subway take me to your hood
2:07I never been to Brooklyn and I'd like to see what's good
2:11Dressed in all your fancy clothes
2:14Sneakers lookin' fresh to death I'm lovin' those Shell Toes
2:18Walkin' that walk talk that slick talk
2:22I'm likin' this American boy American boy
2:26Estelle:
2:26Take me on a trip I'd like to go some day
2:30Take me to New York I'd love to see LA
2:34I really want to come kick it with you
2:38You'll be my American boy
2:41Tell 'em wagwan blud
2:42Kanye West with Estelle:
2:43Who killin' them in the UK
2:44Everybody gonna say "You K"
2:47Reluctantly 'cause most of this press don't f**k with me
2:50Estelle once said to me "Cool down down
2:52Don't act a fool now now"
2:54I always act a fool oww oww
2:56Ain't nothing new now now
2:59He crazy I know what you thinkin'
3:01Ribena I know what you're drinkin'
3:03Rap singer chain blinger
3:05Holler at the next chick soon as you're blinkin'
3:07What's your persona about this Americana rhymer
3:11Am I shallow 'cause all my clothes designer Uh
3:15Dressed smart like a London bloke
3:17Yeah
3:17Before he speak his suit bespoke
3:19Woop
3:19And you thought he was cute before
3:21Look at this pea coat tell me he's broke
3:23Woo
3:23And I know you ain't into all that
3:25I heard your lyrics I feel your spirit
3:27But I still talk that ca-a-ash
3:29'Cause a lotta wags wanna hear it
3:31And I'm feelin' like Mike at his baddest
3:34Like The Pips at their gladdest
3:35And I know they love it
3:37So to hell with all that rubbish
3:40Estelle:
3:40Would you be my love my love
3:43Would you be mine
3:45Could you be my love my love
3:47Could you be mine
3:48Could you be my love my love
3:51Ooh
3:51Would you be my American boy American boy
3:56Estelle:
3:56Take me on a trip I'd like to go some day
3:58Ooh someday
3:59Take me to Chicago San Francisco bay
4:03I wanna see LA
4:04I really want to You come kick it with you
4:07Ooh-ooh-ooh
4:08You'll be my American boy American boy
4:10Be my American boy
4:12Estelle:
4:12Take me on a trip I'd like to go some day
4:14I'd like to go some day
4:16Take me to New York I'd love to see LA
4:19See LA
4:19I really want to come kick it with you
4:24You'll be my American boy American boy
4:29La la la la la eya
4:33La la
4:33La la la la la eya
4:36Ooh ooh
4:37La la la la la eya
4:40Will you be my American boy
This a number one champion sound
Yeah
Yeah Estelle we 'bout to get down
Get down
Who the hottest in the world right now
Uh
Just touched down in London town
Uh
Bet they give me a pound
Uh
Tell them put the money in my hand right now
Yeah
Tell the promoter we need more seats
We just sold out all the floor seats
Estelle:
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
Estelle:
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
Like the way he's speakin' his confidence is peakin'
Don't like his baggy jeans but I might like what's underneath them
And no I ain't been to MIA
I heard that Cali never rains and New York's all the way
First let's see the West End I'll show you to my bredrin
I'm likin' this American boy American boy
Estelle:
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
La la la la la eya
La la la la la eya
La la la la la eya
Will you be my American boy American boy
Estelle:
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 never been to Brooklyn and I'd like to see what's good
Dressed in all your fancy clothes
Sneakers lookin' fresh to death I'm lovin' those Shell Toes
Walkin' that walk talk that slick talk
I'm likin' this American boy American boy
Estelle:
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
Tell 'em wagwan blud
Kanye West with Estelle:
Who killin' them in the UK
Everybody gonna say "You K"
Reluctantly 'cause most of this press don't f**k 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'
What's your persona about this Americana rhymer
Am I shallow 'cause all my clothes designer Uh
Dressed smart like a London bloke
Yeah
Before he speak his suit bespoke
Woop
And you thought he was cute before
Look at this pea coat tell me he's broke
Woo
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
Estelle:
Would you be my love my love
Would you be mine
Could you be my love my love
Could you be mine
Could you be my love my love
Ooh
Would you be my American boy American boy
Estelle:
Take me on a trip I'd like to go some day
Ooh someday
Take me to Chicago San Francisco bay
I wanna see LA
I really want to You come kick it with you
Ooh-ooh-ooh
You'll be my American boy American boy
Be my American boy
Estelle:
Take me on a trip I'd like to go some day
I'd like to go some day
Take me to New York I'd love to see LA
See LA
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American boy American boy
La la la la la eya
La la
La la la la la eya
Ooh ooh
La la la la la eya
Will you be my American boy

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