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An Immigrant

JON BELLION · The Definition 2014 · Track 09 of 11

[Chorus:] 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

[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

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[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

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