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Jon Bellion

An Immigrant

 

An Immigrant

(альбом: The Definition - 2014)


[Chorus:]
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

[Verse 1:]
Cigar and cigarette ashes
As I open all my luggage up
I still speak my native language
But I only want your foreign tongue

[Bridge:]
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

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
South London, born in Columbia
Texts in Spanish that she's all alone
She said she's found an apartment
I'm in Harlem screaming take me home

[Bridge]

[Chorus]

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