Letra de American Bitch

I can't stop thinking 'bout tonight I did my hair just like you like And on my necklace, 1999 I fill my cup with gin and Sprite And I got a Gun on my hip I love my boyfriend Gold on my rims Pray for the weekend Jeans with the rip I just wanna dance I'm an American bitch American bitch, yeah You wanna take me on a date I'd rather drive my Chevrolet When they get whiny, I just stay away And baby, I could never change And I got a Gun on my hip I love my boyfriend Gold on my rims Pray for the weekend Jeans with the rip I just wanna dance I'm an American bitch American bitch, yeah Got a gun on my hip (my hip) I love my boyfriend (boyfriend) Gold on my rims (my rims) Pray for the weekend (oh, yeah) Jeans with the rip (the rip) I just wanna dance I'm an American bitch American bitch, yeah If I see it and I like it, then I'm ready to go You wanna be my everything, but everything ain't enough, yeah I see you looking at me over your shoulder Say, mama must be proud, I already told her And I already told her, got a Gun on my hip (my hip) I love my boyfriend (boyfriend) Gold on my rims (my rims) Pray for the weekend (oh, yeah) Jeans with the rip (the rip) I just wanna dance I'm an American bitch American bitch, yeah Got a gun on my hip (my hip) I love my boyfriend (boyfriend) Gold on my rims (my rims) Pray for the weekend (oh, yeah) Jeans with the rip (the rip) I just wanna dance I'm an American bitch American bitch, yeah