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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 a 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 Letras de cancionesI just wanna dance, I'm a American bitch American bitch, yeah 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 a 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! Yeah, I already told her 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 a American bitch American bitch, yeah 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 a American bitch American bitch, yeah From Letras Mania