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 screaming 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 AmericaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
