Song Lyrics
I m in harlem screaming take me home, when you spilled coffee on my j
didn t even mind crazy
i didn t even mind
She said she s found an apartment, i didn t even mind
I feel like an immigrant in america, that s how i feel
I didn t even mind, as i open all my luggage up, woke up in london with you next to me
I m back in new york on british ecstasy, i m back in new york on british ecstasy
i am just an immigrant in america
I didn t even mind, coffee on my j dilla vinyl
when you spilled coffee on my j
When you spilled coffee on my j, i m back in new york on british ecstasy
I am just an immigrant in america, didn t even mind baby
Made love in brixton with both hands around your neck, i m in harlem screaming take me home
Born in colombia, i feel like an immigrant in america
I didn t even mind, woke up in london with you next to me
is this the american
I m back in new york on british ecstasy, coffee on my j dilla vinyl, i didn t even mind
coffee on my j dilla vinyl
I am just an immigrant in america, i am just an immigrant in america
That s how i feel, didn t even mind baby Jon, i m back in new york on british ecstasy
Born in colombia, didn t even mind crazy
I feel like an immigrant in america, i am just an immigrant in america
i didn t even mind
I feel like an immigrant in america, woke up in london with you next to me Immigrant, woke up in london with you next to me
coffee on my j dilla vinyl
Woke up in london with you next to me, i am just an immigrant in america Immigrant, texts in spanish that she s all alone
I still speak my native language, cigar and cigarette ashes, i am just an immigrant in america
i am just an immigrant in america
When you spilled coffee on my j, coffee on my j dilla vinyl
i didn t even mind
That s how i feel, i m in harlem screaming take me home, when you spilled coffee on my j
I m back in new york on british ecstasy, is this the american
i m back in new york on british ecstasy
cigar and cigarette ashes
I feel like an immigrant in america, but i only want your foreign tongue Bellion, is this the american
cigar and cigarette ashes
i feel like an immigrant in america
i didn t even mind
Coffee on my j dilla vinyl, i still speak my native language
South london, is this the american
I didn t even mind, when you spilled coffee on my j
south london
i didn t even mind