Lyrics Jon Bellion – An Immigrant
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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
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
