(Ah-ah-ah)I'm freezing outside, I feel my skin tightMy coat is inside, but I look up at youI tracked your plane ride for when you're in tonightTell me, when is the next time I'll run into you?
It sounds insane, right?I'll take the same flightWait at your bedsideI'll land right next to youI'm going statesideWhere I'll see you tonightTell me, how did a girl like me get into you? (Into you)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ahAh-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 knowBut you're taking my controlNever been abroad beforeNow I'm knocking through your doorBut you're nice, so I'll stayNever met a British girl, you say?No one treats me this wayAre 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 talking to (you're talking 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 flying intercontinental with youAnd maybe you can be my American ha, ha boy (boy)You can be my American, ha, ha
All the years I've put in for the American DreamIs it worth all the work if you can't be here with me? (Me)'Cos I fly Stockholm to LALeave my feelings on the planeWorries fade away (fade away)When I hit the stage
I've been touring statesideKissing my Swedish boy over FaceTimeWho knew, opening up would make me a headline?Boots, that's my ego boostSchedule ain't been loose for a minuteYeah, 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-ohOh-oh-oh, oohOoh-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 talking to (you're talking 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 flying intercontinental with youAnd maybe you can be my American ha, ha boy (hey, boy)You can be my American, ha, ha
Is it right? I don't knowBut you're taking my controlNever been abroad beforeNow I'm knocking through your doorBut you're nice, so I'll stayNever met a Swedish girl, you say?No one treats me this wayAre all boys out here the same?