Estelle Fanta Swaray (nacida el 18 de Enero de 1980), simplemente conocida como Estelle, es una cantante-compositora, rapera, productora y ganadora del premio Grammy originaria del Oeste de Londres, Inglaterra. En liga con otras cantantes británicas de soul contemporáneas como Amy Winehouse, Adele y Duffy, Estelle es conocida por su ecléctica mezcla de varios géneros musicales incluyendo rythm and blues, soul, reggae, rap, grime, hip hop, pop e incluso dance.
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Verse 1] Just another one champion sound Me and Estelle about to get down Who the hottest in the world right now Just touched down in London town Bet they give me a pound Tell them put the money in my hand right now Tell the promoter we need more seats We just sold out all the floor seats
[Chorus] Take me on a trip I'd like to go some day Take me to New York I'd love to see LA I really want to come kick it with you You'll be my American Boy
[Verse 2] He said Hey Sister It's really really nice to meet ya I just met this foot 7 guys who's just my type I like the way he's speaking his confidence is peaking Don't like his baggy jeans But Ima like what's underneath it And no I aint been to MIA I heard that Cali never rains and New York heart awaits First let's see the west end I'll show you to my bridrens I'm like this American Boy American Boy
[Chorus] Take me on a trip I'd like to go some day Take me to New York I'd love to see LA I really want to come kick it with you You'll be my American Boy American boy
[Verse 3] Can we get away this weekend Take me to Broadway Let's go shopping baby then we'll go to a Caf Let's go on the subway Take me to your hood I neva been to Brooklyn and I'd like to see what's good Dress in all your fancy clothes Sneaker's looking Fresh to Def I'm lovin those Shell Toes Walkin that walk Talk that slick talk I'm likin this American Boy American Boy
[Chorus] Take me on a trip I'd like to go some day Take me to New York I'd love to see LA I really want to come kick it with you You'll be my American Boy
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[Verse 4] Who killin em in the UK Everybody gonna to say you K Reluctantly cause most of this press don't fuck wit me Estelle once said to me cool down down Don't act a fool now now I always act a fool oww oww Aint nothing new now now He crazy I know what ya thinkin White Pino I know what you're drinkin Rap singer Chain Blinger Holla at the next chick soon as you blinkin What's you're persona About this Americana Brama Am I shallow cuz all my clothes designer Dressed smart like a London Bloke Before he speak his suit bespoke And you thought he was cute before Look at this P Coat tell me he's broke And I know you're not into all that I heard your lyrics I feel your spirit But I still talk that CAAASH Cuz a lot wags wanna hear it And I'm feelin like Mike at his Baddest Like the Pips at they Gladys And I know they love it So to hell with all that rubbish
[Breakdown] Would you be my love my love Could be mine Would you be my love my love Could be mine Could you be my love my love Would you be my American Boy American Boy
[Chorus] Take me on a trip I'd like to go some day Take me to Chikago San Francisco Bay I really want to come kick it with you You'll be my American Boy American boy
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