Typical American Girl - Doug Sylvester

Yeah ayy, ayy I think, I think I might have some feelings for you But so do like these other four dudes And I got nothing special I don't listen to hip hop or heavy metal Little waist, perfect face Watching when you walk away Quiet kid, but when I see you do my best to misbehave Yeah, because I saw once in a movie These hot girls thought the mean guys were groovy Late nights and street lights With earbuds, my hood up Thinking of dumb things I said And everything I should of (Ayy, and everything I should of) (Yeah, and everything I should of) Late nights and street lights With earbuds, my hood up Thinking of dumb things I said And everything I should of (Yeah, everything I should of) (Yeah, yeah, yeah everything I should of) I'm not the kind of guy that falls in love But when I saw you, all I saw was us I never thought I'd fall for a popular girl In an instant, center of my world Saw the same look when we both caught eyes Friends think I'm dumb but I need to try (I need to try) I feel alone every night I sleep (I sleep) Waking up with dry tears on my cheeks (My cheeks, my cheeks) (With dry tears on my cheeks, on my cheeks, my cheeks) Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah Typical summers, I'm a loner, yes I'm a bummer Got nobody but my mother Stocking Cheetos in the cupboard Imaginary conversations I can't take this Talking with you But it's in my head You're not like the people from my past times My friends don't understand, they always ask why But I think I could get used to it So get ready for my stupid shit I heard you're into music, I like dancing But it's just a hobby, not my passion Dad told me that love attracts the opposites I'm getting bored, let's get lost in it Late nights and street lights With earbuds, my hood up Thinking of dumb things I said And everything I should of (Ayy, and everything I should of) (Yeah, and everything I should of) Late nights and street lights With earbuds, my hood up Thinking of dumb things I said And everything I should of (Yeah, everything I should of) (Yeah, yeah, yeah everything I should of) I'm not the kind of girl that falls in love But when I saw you, all I saw was us I never thought I'd fall for a typical boy In an instant heart flooded with joy Saw the same look when we both caught eyes My friends think I'm dumb, but I need to try I feel alone every night I sleep Waking up with dry tears on my cheeks I'm not the kind of guy that falls in love But when I saw you all I saw was us I never thought I'd fall for a popular girl In an instant, center of my world Saw the same look when we both caught eyes Friends think I'm dumb but I need to try (I need to try) I feel alone every night I sleep (I sleep) Waking up with dry tears on my cheeks (My cheeks, my cheeks) (With dry tears on my cheeks, on my cheeks, my cheeks)

Take me on a trip, I'd like to go someday (Oh, someday) Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA I really want to Come kick it with you (Oh, oh) You'll be my American boy (Ayy) Hey, where's Rolo? (Yo, wait!) H-Hand on the heater, they all gonna freeze like a mannequin I lowkey feel like the man again Why she be thinking I'm nice, I'll play her like a mandolin She gon' end up as a fan again Everyone's mad cus' I'm young and I'm up And I feel like I'm Carti, got red in my cup Got your ex in my DM'S, she thinking we sum' I told her, girl, no, I ain't feeling the love Ain't talking Estelle's "American Boy" She wish she could be my American girl But she lowkey someone that I would avoid She's wanting my sweatshirt, ain't talking 'bout Earl They saying "ayy, steezy, you making a hit bro" I-I got the FN, I aim at your hip, bro I'm never lacking, I'm keeping it loaded Feel like myself because I gotta focus Take off his legs Now he gon' need him a "Cain" And I'm not talking bout Abel They act like they all knew my name Before the fame They treat me like I'm a fable I ain't even dropped in like half a year But I'm still making more streams than you That's pretty sad, bro I'm playing games with you, this ain't no Hasbro It made me laugh, though I'm gonna pull up, I put the red dot on your head N-N-Now you a vegetable Thought you knew that was expectable Beam to his head, now that boy going dummy W-Wockhardt in my cup, it go to my tummy I gotta fo Oh, wait, that's the wrong song Mess with my crew, homie, you can be gone I-I just listened to your music, it sounds so generic I yawned H-Hand on the heater, they all gonna freeze like a mannequin I lowkey feel like the man again Why she be thinking I'm nice, I'll play her like a mandolin She gon' end up as a fan again Everyone's mad cus' I'm young and I'm up And I feel like I'm Carti, got red in my cup Got your ex in my DM'S, she thinking we sum' I told her, girl, no, I ain't feeling the love Ain't talking Estelle's "American Boy" She wish she could be my American girl But she lowkey someone that I would avoid She's wanting my sweatshirt, ain't talking 'bout Earl They saying "Ayy, steezy, you making a hit bro" I-I got the FN, I aim at your hip, bro I'm never lacking, I'm keeping it loaded Feel like myself because I gotta focus

See you stand in a corner Eyes on the floor Mine are glued to you, darling We aren't having fun Take my hand Let's run away Dance on the sand Stay awake Watch the stars til sunrise Show me around Colorado Baby take me to Miami Golden beach waves tangling my neck And I can't get enough of it Following no matter where you go I don't care where as long as you keep me close I can't take more guess I gotta let you know Won't you be my American girl So we're running from the crowded Cities and lights No plan, nothing but music And words to go by Take my hand Let's make it last Hearts of glass Only are Meant for each other Show me around Colorado Baby take me to Miami Golden beach waves tangling my neck And I can't get enough of it Following no matter where you go I don't care where as long as you keep me close I can't take more guess I gotta let you know Won't you be my American girl

You can see her walking down on a city street, The American Girl She's got the passion in her eyes She's got the blush on her cheeks, The American Girl I love to watch her move, her body sways She whispers then she laughs Did you hear what she says I wanna know if she's talking 'bout me Doing things her daddy can't see The American Girl, out in the dark She's looking for love, oh oh The American Girl, she breaks hearts But that's not enough She's such a mystery to me Love is full of intrigue And full of Bogart mystique, The American Girl She's got the promise in the night The romance in the back seat, The American Girl I love to watch her move, her body sways She whispers then she laughs Did you hear what she says I wanna know if she's talking 'bout me Doing things her daddy can't see The American Girl, out in the dark She's looking for love, oh oh The American Girl, she breaks hearts But that's not enough She's such a mystery to me And she stares at herself In the harsh white light And she draws in her cheeks Just like the model So unsure of herself in the big wide world The American Girl The American Girl, out in the dark She's looking for love, oh oh The American Girl, she breaks hearts But that's not enough She's such a mystery to me The American Girl, out in the dark She's looking for love, oh oh The American Girl, she breaks hearts But that's not enough The American Girl, out in the dark She's looking for love, oh oh The American Girl, she breaks hearts

To be that good, it must be taxin' There's no such thing as satisfaction You're makin' things happen while I'm relaxin' Like a Sunday afternoon My dad used to tell me I was lazy I got dance moves like Patrick Swayze I'm the leftover turkey for the world's mayonnaise The star next to the moon Now I know I'm just here to amuse you And I don't mean to abuse you But if I could just use you one more time Tell me what it's like to be the queen of it all The Neiman Marcus of the Mall And tell me what it's like to be the one and only All American Girl Now, I never had a supernatural feelin' Not to mention a sexual healin' But every now and then I get to the kneelin' To thank Him for it all But you probably got some inside connection So many numbers that you gotta Rolodex them So much muscle that you never gotta flex them To catch you when you fall And I know I'm just here to amuse you And I don't mean to confuse you But if I could just use you one more time Tell me what it's like to be the house on the hill The number one diet pill And tell me what it's like to be the one and only All American Girl Now I bet you won't say you get crazy Or that you don't shave your legs when you're lazy Or that you're just like everybody else in the world You just got lucky, that's all And I know you're not here to amuse me But you sure know how to confuse me So if I could just ask you once again To tell me what it's like to be a star on the rise A breakfast cereal prize And tell me what it's like to be the one and only All American Girl The All American Girl The all amazing, crazy girl