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letra de american girl! (feat. justxrolo) - 706sanrio

take me on a trip, i′d like to go someday (oh, someday)
take me to new york, i’d love to see la
i really want to

come kick it with you (oh, oh)
you′ll be my american boy (ayy)
hey, where’s rolo? (yo, wait!)

h-hand on the heater, they all gonna freeze like a mannequin
i lowkey feel like the man again
why she be thinking i’m nice, i′ll play her like a mandolin
she gon′ end up as a fan again
everyone’s mad cus′ i’m young and i′m up
and i feel like i’m carti, got red in my cup
got your ex in my dm′s, she thinking we sum’
i told her, girl, no, i ain’t feeling the love
ain′t talking estelle′s “american boy”
she wish she could be my american girl
but she lowkey someone that i would avoid
she’s wanting my sweatshirt, ain′t talking ’bout earl
they saying “ayy, st–zy, you making a hit bro”
i-i got the fn, i aim at your hip, bro
i′m never lacking, i’m keeping it loaded
feel like myself because i gotta focus

take off his legs
now he gon′ need him a “cain”
and i’m not talking bout abel
they act like they all knew my name
before the fame
they treat me like i’m a fable
i ain′t even dropped in like half a year
but i′m still making more streams than you
that’s pretty sad, bro
i′m playing games with you, this ain’t no hasbro
it made me laugh, though
i′m gonna pull up, i put the red dot on your head
n-n-now you a vegetable
thought you knew that was expectable
beam to his head, now that boy going dummy
w-wockhardt in my cup, it go to my tummy
i gotta fo
oh, wait, that’s the wrong song
mess with my crew, homie, you can be gone
i-i just listened to your music, it sounds so generic i yawned

h-hand on the heater, they all gonna freeze like a mannequin
i lowkey feel like the man again
why she be thinking i′m nice, i’ll play her like a mandolin
she gon’ end up as a fan again
everyone′s mad cus′ i’m young and i′m up
and i feel like i’m carti, got red in my cup
got your ex in my dm′s, she thinking we sum’
i told her, girl, no, i ain′t feeling the love
ain’t talking estelle’s “american boy”
she wish she could be my american girl
but she lowkey someone that i would avoid
she′s wanting my sweatshirt, ain′t talking ’bout earl
they saying “ayy, st–zy, you making a hit bro”
i-i got the fn, i aim at your hip, bro
i′m never lacking, i’m keeping it loaded
feel like myself because i gotta focus

- 706sanrio

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