An Immigrant

Jon Bellion

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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

    Cigar and cigarette ashes
    As I open all my luggage up
    I still speak my native language
    But I only want your foreign tongue

    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

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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
    South london, born in columbia
    Texts in spanish that she's all alone
    She said she's found an appartment
    I'm in harlem screaming take me home

    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

    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

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    Composition: Bellion Jon

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