Lyrics:
should've treated you right, I should've been by your side
But damn, I slept and let you catch somebody's eye
Now I can't even lie, it's killin' me inside
I
I can tell
That you loving the vibe
Yeah I'm loving you
Yeah I'm loving you
All by myself
In this jam packed room
In my right eye
I see you
Think I was born with these poor man blues
Down at the car wash - all muscles and chrome
These back-home girls, they just won't leave me alone
I push
tryna be demon
Just tryna come thru
Come thru
I know you heard of me by extension
And all the DMs
I'm all up in your mentions
Girl na my mind you dey
American (Damn)
And she got a plan, okay so what?
I'ma just roll this Dutch, I'ma just hit this clutch
Yeah, and it's nothing new
Know I just bought that too
reject me
And I hate it
You don't really know when you
See a fake face
Hangin' by yourself until they hate, hate
Hate you can call, we can hang all day
We
G.I.
Rosie: He would gladly, face those bullets, for he's not afraid to die.
Girls: For he's a fine abstanding patriotic, healthy normal American boy.
ain't no doubt, she's an All American country girl
Well she comes pullin' up to you at a red light
In some high-fallutin fancy foreign car
Rich lady
your're the chosen (you're the chosen)
Sayin time you're in trouble (you in trouble)
Mama told me stay up by that corner (at that corner)
Thank God that we
I'm a red-blooded American Male
I don't wanna do nothing but chase some tail
Get in my muscle car, and drive it to the bar
And drink light beer until
to keep my mouth close
Had to prove it all this one for the west coast yea the best coast
Mexican American Whippin in foreign
All black windows
Well, she was an American girl
Raised on promises
She couldn't help thinkin' that there
Was a little more to life
Somewhere else
After all it
(Mueller)
Now the hair missing is not an embarrassing thing
Callin' any lion is the American dream like
I'm gonna blow a cone by the pool
Smoke up to many
to the top
While they prayin' on my downfall
But I said fuck em all
I'm gon prove em wrong
All American reject bitch I'm gon' move along
But it won't be too
girl, I might need a little overtime after this quarter
Damn, I needed that
Girl, you're so gorgeous, we all agree with that
My exes before you wouldn't
Finished
Then it'll be my turn
Who is the pip with pizzazz?
Who is all ginger and jazz?
Who is as glamourous as?
Who's an American beauty rose?
With
gotta stay prayed up I know what the devil breeds
They rather see you die in yo sleep then to live out yo dreams
Girl said she cant choose sides I said
the front
By her the store
But she sayin’ it’s not enough
She sayin’ it’s not enough
She want to ride in my truck, damn
She just want to get fucked, damn
and she got a six-pack
Look like she used to play volleyball
American Express, you can have it all
Code to the safe, you can have it all
Fuck your main
This moment is set. Let's make magic.
You're the #1 girl; it's time to stay at the top.
This is the song of the year. We just recorded your orgasm.
American wanna bee i guess That's a gimmick choke em Yeah
I miss how you being telling me
I can do anything i put my Mind too ummm ahhh
I miss how you being
by the seaside
Watching the world from the bright side, yeah
To all of you, American girls in the movies
No one can tell where your heart is
You'll be tucked in every night for a month
By all of the American Apparel ad girls
American... American Apparel ad, as girls
You know what I mean?
I
panic
We cross the borders to take all American orders
Doing work worth dollars but we get paid quarters
We save businesses thousands a day
By doing jobs
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