PinkPantheress - Stateside + Zara Larsson

My coat is inside, but I look up at you

I tracked your plane ride for when you're in tonight

Tell me, when is the next time I'll run into you?

It sounds insane, right? I'll take the same flight

Wait at your bedside, I'll land right next to you

I'm goin' stateside, where I'll see you tonight

Tell me, how did a girl like me get into you? (Into you)

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

You can be my American, ha, ha (ha, ha)

Ha, ha, ha, ha (mwah)

Is it right? I don't know, but you're takin' my control

Never been abroad before, now I'm knockin' through your door

But you're nice, so I'll stay, never met a British girl, you say?

No one treats me this way, are all boys out here the same?

What can I say? (Uh-huh) what can I do? (Uh-huh)

I'm tryna be the girl that you're talkin' to (you're talkin' to)

And maybe you can be my American ha, ha boy (ah-ah-ah)

You can be my American ha, ha boy (boy)

Why can't you say that you want it too? (Too)

I'm flyin' intercontinental with you

And maybe you can be my American ha, ha boy (boy)

You can be my American, ha, ha

All those years I put in for the American Dream

Is it worth all the work if you can't be here with me? (Me)

'Cause I fly Stockholm to LA, in my feelings on the plane

Worries fade away (fade away) when I hit the stage

I've been tourin' stateside, kissin' my Swedish boy over FaceTime

Who knew, openin' up would make me a headline?

Boots, that's my ego boost, schedule ain't been loose for a minute

Yeah, I'm that girl, I've been it (ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah)

Oh, oh-oh, ooh, whoa-oh

Oh-oh-oh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, oh-ah

What can I say? (Uh-huh) what can I do? (Uh-huh)

I'm tryna be the girl that you're talkin' to (you're talkin' to)

And maybe you can be my American ha, ha boy (ah-ah-ah)

You can be my American ha, ha boy (boy)

Why can't you say that you want it too? (Uh-huh)

I'm flyin' intercontinental with you

And maybe you can be my American ha, ha boy (hey, boy)

You can be my American, ha, ha

Is it right? I don't know, but you're takin' my control

Never been abroad before, now I'm knockin' through your door

But you're nice, so I'll stay, never met a Swedish girl, you say?

No one treats me this way, are all boys out here the same?

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