Stateside Lyrics – PinkPantheress

Read the full Stateside lyrics by PinkPantheress along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Pinkpantheress’s music, you can also explore Romeo + Ravyn Lenae and Tonight + JADE, two other songs by Pinkpantheress.

[Refrain]
I’m freezing outside, I feel my skin tight
My coat is inside, but I look up at you
I tracked your plane ride for when you’re in tonight
Tell me, when is the next time I’ll run into you?  (Oh)

[Verse]
It sounds insane, right? (Uh-huh)
I’ll take the same flight (Mm, uh-huh)
Wait at your bedside (Uh-huh)
I’ll land right next to you (Mm, uh-huh)
I’m going stateside (Uh-huh)
Where I’ll see you tonight (Mm, uh-huh)
Tell me, how did a girl like me get into you? (Yeah, oh)

[Chorus]
You can be my American, ha, ha, ha, ha
(You can be my American, ha, ha, ha, ha)

[Post-Chorus]
Is it right? I don’t know
But you’re taking my control
Never been abroad before
Now I’m knocking through your door
But you’re nice so I’ll stay
Never met a British girl, you say?
No one treats me this way
Are all boys out here the same?

[Chorus]
What can I say? (Uh-huh) What can I do? (Uh-huh)
I’m tryna be the girl that you’re talking to (Uh, uh-huh)
And maybe you can be my American, ha, ha, boy
You can be my American, ha, ha, boy
Why can’t you say that you want it too? (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
I’m flying intercontinental with you (You)
And maybe you can be my American, ha, ha, boy

You can be my American, ha, ha

[Refrain]
I’m freezing outside, I feel my skin tight
My coat is inside, but I look up at you (You)
I tracked your plane ride for when you’re—
Tell me, when is the next time I’ll run into you?

[Chorus]
You can be my American, ha, ha, boy
You can be my American, ha, ha, boy
Why can’t you say what you want to do? (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
I’m flying intercontinental with you (You)
And maybe you can be my American, ha, ha, boy
You can be my American, ha, ha

[Post-Chorus]
Is it right? I don’t know
But you’re taking my control
Never been abroad before
Now I’m knocking through your door
But you’re nice so I’ll stay
Never met a British girl, you say?
No one treats me this way
Are all boys out here the same?