American Boy

Estelle

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(Kanye :) Just another one champion sound Me and you 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 Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day Take me to New York, I'd love to see L.A. 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 guy who's just my type I like the way he's speaking, his confidence is peaking Don't like his baggy jeans but Imma like what's under neith them 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 bedrin I'm likin'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 L.A. 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 baby then we'll go to a Cafe 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 looking fresh to death, I'm lovin'those shell toes Walkin'that walk, talk that slick talk I'm likin'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 L.A. I really want to come kick it with you You'll be my American boy (Parlé :) Tell'em wagawaan blood (Kanye :) Who killin em in the UK. Everybody gonna say you K, reluctantly, because most of this press don't fuck wit 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. Ribena 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 Americana rhymer ? Am I shallow cuz 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 Pea Coat. Tell me he's broke. And I know you ain't into all that. I heard your lyrics I feel your spirit. But I still talk that CAAASH. Cuz a lot WAGs wanna to hear it. And I'm feelin like Mike at his Baddest. Like the Pips and the Gladys. And I know they love it. so to hell with all that rubbish. (Estelle :) Would you be my love, my love ? Would you be my love, my love ? Could 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 Chicago, San Fransisco Bay. I really want to come kick it with you You'll be my American boy, American boy

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Cette chanson parle d'une rencontre fascinante entre une femme et un homme, où elle exprime son souhait de découvrir les États-Unis avec lui. Elle est séduite par son style et sa personnalité, même si elle n'apprécie pas forcément chaque détail de sa tenue. À travers ses paroles, elle évoque aussi des endroits emblématiques comme New York et L.A., montrant son envie d'explorer ces villes. Le contexte se place dans une ambiance de flirt et d'évasion, où l'envie de voyager et de vivre de nouvelles expériences se mêle à une attirance romantique. C'est une célébration de la culture américaine, vue à travers le prisme d'une Britannique, qui rêve de vivre des moments partager avec cet "American boy".