AMERICAN LOVE - Luke Christopher

Uh, what up, sister girl

Tell me you ain’t really got a mista, girl

You ain’t even really gotta kiss me, girl, but this the man, though

And I can fit you in the picture, van Gogh

The band’s slow, I’ll play my own tune

What’s hot, dark, and sweaty?

That’s you in Cancun

You without jewels, a city with no lights

A song with no hook, a day with no, no

So baby (Ooh, ay)

You’re prettier than Marilyn (Ay, ooh)

Misses Methampheta-Marijuana-Cocaine

Can’t you see you’re like a drug to me?

(Ay)

Can’t you see you’re like a drug to me?

Your body’s like a trophy

Your baseline’s like the moon

Your voice deserves a Grammy

And by then I’ll have one too

Girl, I’ll go meet your daddy

And you can meet my mama

Oh, babe

It’ll all be a part of our American love

Precious, precious, let me in

You’ll be my American (American love)

Precious, precious, let me in

Whether you’re black, white, Asian, or Mexican (Our American love)

Precious, precious, let me in (American love)

You’ll be my American (American love)

Precious, precious, let me in

Whether you’re black, white, Asian, or Mexican (Uh)

Yes, Mr. Jeffers, my suit is on

Your daughter lookin' bomb in that Louis Vuitton

I opened up the door to the

Who we on?

Whips like

But when I do be on

We gon' have a house in the hills, six-figure bills

I’ll pay the taxes and get the figure back with a 12-figure check

That’s seven figures left, but

I don’t wanna be aristocrats

White girl who got the black magic

My girl who got the right fashion

And it’s my job to give her the right action

If this is peace and this is love

Then she’s in the middle and her tits above, I swear it

'Til a nigga rich enough to fall in love in Paris

It’s my American love

Your body’s like a trophy

Your baseline’s like the moon

Your voice deserves a Grammy

And by then I’ll have one too

Girl, I’ll go meet your daddy

And you can meet my mama

Oh, babe

It’ll all be a part of our American love

Precious, precious, let me in

You’ll be my American (American love)

Precious, precious, let me in

Whether you’re black, white, Asian, or Mexican (Our American love)

Precious, precious, let me in (American love)

You’ll be my American (American love)

Precious, precious, let me in

Whether you’re black, white, Asian, or Mexican (Uh)

My señorita's a 10

But if it don’t work, then we can’t be friends

And if it don’t work, then I have to sin

I have to sin, I’ll say it was an accident

But your ass is flame

You keep saying I have to change

I keep saying you’re free to make

The most of the whole thing

Stick around, mamacita, get a ring

Your body’s like a trophy

Your baseline’s like the moon

Your voice deserves a Grammy

And by then I’ll have one too

Girl, I’ll go meet your daddy

And you can meet my mama

Oh, babe

It’ll all be a part of our American love

Precious, precious, let me in

You’ll be my American (American love)

Precious, precious, let me in

Whether you’re black, white, Asian, or Mexican (Our American love)

Precious, precious, let me in (American love)

You’ll be my American (American love)

Precious, precious, let me in

Whether you’re black, white, Asian, or Mexican (Uh)