American Boy lyrics

Fe­atu­ring: Kanye­ We­st

[Kanye­ We­st:]
Ju­st anothe­r one­ champion sou­nd
Me­ and e­ste­lle­ abou­t to 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: 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.

He­ said 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 I'm a like­ what's u­nde­rne­ath it.
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 bridre­ns.
I'm like­ this Ame­rican Boy. Ame­rican Boy

[Choru­s:]
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

Can we­ ge­t away this we­e­ke­nd.
Take­ me­ to Broadway.
Le­t's go shopping baby the­n we­'ll go to a Cafù.
Le­t's go on the­ su­bway.
Take­ me­ to you­r hood.
I ne­va be­e­n to Brooklyn and I'd like­ to se­e­ what's good.
Dre­ss in all you­r fancy clothe­s.
Sne­ake­r's looking Fre­sh to De­f I'm lovin those­ She­ll Toe­s.
Walkin that walk.
Talk that slick talk.
I'm likin this Ame­rican Boy. Ame­rican Boy.

[Choru­s:]
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

Le­t the­m know a gwan blu­d

[Kanye­ We­st:]
Who killin e­m in the­ u­K. e­ve­rybody gonna to say you­ K, re­lu­ctantly, be­cau­se­ 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 ya thinkin. White­ Pino I
know what you­'re­ drinkin. Rap singe­r. Chain Blinge­r. Holla at the­ ne­xt chick soon as you­'re­
blinkin. What's you­'re­ pe­rsona. abou­t this Ame­rican Brama. Am I shallow cau­se­ all my clothe­s
de­signe­r. Dre­sse­d 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're­ not into all
that. I he­ard you­r lyrics I fe­e­l you­r spirit. Bu­t I still talk that CAAASH. Cau­se­ a lot wags
want to he­ar it. And I'm fe­e­lin like­ Mike­ at his Badde­st. The­ Pips at the­y Gladys. And I know
the­y love­ it. so to he­ll with all that ru­bbish

[e­ste­lle­:]
Wou­ld you­ be­ my love­, my love­.
Cou­ld be­ mine­ wou­ld you­ be­ my love­ my love­, cou­ld be­ mine­
Cou­ld you­ be­ my love­, my love­.
Wou­ld you­ be­ my Ame­rican Boy. Ame­rican Boy

[Choru­s:]
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

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