American Boy Years & Years

[Intro]
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 1]
He said, "Hey mister, really, really nice to meet ya"
I just met this five foot seven guy who's just my type
Like the way he's speakin', his confidence is peakin'
Don't like his baggy jeans, but I might like what's underneath them
And no, I ain't been to MIA
I heard that Cali never rains and New York's wide awake
First let's see the West End, I'll show you to my best friend
Liking this American boy, American boy

[Chorus]
Take me on a trip I'd like to go some day (Oh)
Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA
I really want to come kick it with you (Kick it with you, oh)
You'll be my American boy

[Post-Chorus]
La, la-la, la-la, da-da
La, la-la, la-la, da-da
La, la-la, la-la, da-da
You'll be my American boy
American boy