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Jon Bellion
Jon Bellion
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Jon Bellion
Jon Bellion
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Jon Bellion
Jon Bellion
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Woke up in London with you next to me Made love in Brixton with both hands around your neck I'm back in New York on British ecstasy So I feel like an immigrant in America Yes I am just an immigrant in America Cigar and cigarette ashes As I open all my luggage up I still speak my native language But I only want your foreign tongue Remember? When you spilled coffee on my J Coffee on my J Dilla vinyl I didn't even mind Didn't even mind Crazy When you spilled coffee on my J Coffee on my J Dilla vinyl I didn't even mind Didn't even mind Baby Woke up in London with you next to me Made love in Brixton with both hands around your neck I'm back in New York on British ecstasy So I feel like an immigrant in America Yes I am just an immigrant in America South London, born in Columbia Texts in Spanish that she's all alone She said she's found an appartment I'm in Harlem screamin' take me home Remember? When you spilled coffee on my J Coffee on my J Dilla vinyl I didn't even mind Didn't even mind Crazy When you spilled coffee on my J Coffee on my J Dilla vinyl I didn't even mind Didn't even mind Baby Woke up in London with you next to me Made love in Brixton with both hands around your neck I'm back in New York on British ecstasy So I feel like an immigrant in America Yes I am just an immigrant in America
Writer(s): Jonathan David Bellion Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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