Lyrics

Hey sister Really really nice to meet you I just met a 5 foot something girl who's just my type Like the way she's speaking Confidence is peaking I don't believe in first sights but I like what I'm seeing Girl I've been to MIA Cali never rains, New York just stays awake Girl let's visit the west end I can meet your best friends I'm liking this American girl American girl La, la la, la la, eya La, la la, la la, eya La, la la, la la, eya La, la la, la la, eya La, la la, la la, eya La, la la, la la, eya La, la la, la la, eya When 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've 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 La-la-la la-la la-la La-la-la la-la la-la La-la-la la-la la-la La-la-la la-la la-la La-la-la la-la la-la La-la-la la-la la-la La-la-la la-la la-la La-la-la la-la la-la
Writer(s): Alice Randall, Matraca Maria Berg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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