I got a picture of you
And you’re just a fucking energy
Red lips, red bruise, red dress—honestly


You’re just American
You’re just American


You tell me you want me
You tell me you’re over me
Everyone’s over of being over everything
I’m so over me
I’m so over me
I like it when you’re under me


We get ahead for a steam
We head to a party
Its two fucking minutes and
You tell me you’re sorry

Nobody tells you
You shouldn’t say anything
Cause you’re just so alive
And your just so naïve
I’m just so impressed
And I want you by me

You’re so American
You’re so American
You’re so American

Cause it’s just so real
When you’re right here in front of me
The sway of the room and
I think I’m so lucky
I’m just so tired of being over everything

With the flip of your hair
And the way the your eye is
The scratch of your fingers
The way that your back is

You’re just so American

You’re so American
You’re so American


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