Lyrics from Snippet

[Intro]
They really hate what I turned out to be
They really hate what I turned out to be
Givenchy her, huh
Givenchy her, nah (Woah)
Givenchy her, huh
Damn, out here I got swag (Let's go)
Woah

[Chorus]
London, London, London, London, London, London (Let's go, woah)
You say go there, ooh, for foreign clothes (Woah, yeah, right)
Oh, you like the feeling of being a tourist? (Woah)
American boy with foreign hoes

[Verse]
VETEMENTS, ho (Woo), it's so rough (Let's go)
She wan' ride my cock, think I'm a clown (What? What?)
Come back to Earth (No), won't come down (Huh?)
I don't go to London often, but when I do, you know I'm on American drugs (I'm on American drugs)
In London, American love (Lovin' the American love)
I got American lust (I got American lust)
She tryna make American bucks (Tryna make American bucks)
She keep on sneak dissin' the mob (Huh?)
She said, "You don't swag it like us" (Boy, you don't swag it like us)
Stop lyin', you know what, really, just show you my love and these drugs
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