Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trey Songz
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josh Gilmore
Songwriter
Kenneth Coby
Songwriter
Kevin Coby
Songwriter
Tremaine Neverson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trey Songz
Executive Producer
Nacor Zuluaga
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Ryan Kaul
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Troy Taylor
Executive Producer
Mark B. Christensen
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
S o u n d Z
Producer
The Insomniakz
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
That foreign, that foreign
That foreign, that foreign
That foreign
Trigga, trigga
[Verse 2]
Colombian, oh yeah, I love that
I love her if she speak another language
She be doing things I never seen
I think I might have hit it in my dreams
[Verse 3]
She drop it, then she throw it, yeah, she work it
I seen your Instagram, but you look better up in person
I think her booty fake, she say it's real though
She back it up and let me get my feel on
[Verse 4]
She only been here for two weeks
Came with the girls and they tryna leave with me
She working hard like she tryna get a visa
The way she twerk it, I just might pull out my Visa
[Verse 5]
After we leave, girl, you know where you going
Straight to the 'tel, you ain't leaving till the morning
Same old thing, yeah, you know that shit's boring
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
[Verse 6]
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
She got in that bikini when we in the Lamborghini
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
She's from another country, I brought her to the city with me
I know it's never boring
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
[Verse 7]
I hit the lot and then I leave out with a new one
Her ass so fat, I measure that, I tote a ruler
Baby wanna ask why I walk like that, don't wonder
Make that pussy rain when I bring that thunder
Shoutout Australia, they way she go down under
[Verse 8]
She only been here for two weeks
Came with the girls and they tryna leave with me
She working hard like she tryna get a visa
The way she twerk it, I just might pull out my Visa
[Verse 9]
After we leave girl, you know where you going
Straight to the 'tel, you ain't leaving till the morning
Same old thing, yeah, you know that shit's boring
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
[Verse 10]
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
She got in that bikini when we in the Lamborghini
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
She's from another country, I brought her to the city with me
I know it's never boring
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
[Verse 11]
And she be like, ay, qué rico, when I'm going real deep though
You can give me all of them besos, just stay low, do what I say so
Fuck me now, oh shit, excuse my French but I got a bad bitch
And she ain't from France, but she french kiss dick
And she ain't got plans 'cause they get dismissed
[Verse 12]
She only been here for two weeks, for two weeks
A different party e'ry night, she like to drink, she love to drink
Body language is all she's tryna speak, that's okay
That's alright, go all day, go all night, I'm a beast
[Verse 13]
After we leave, girl, you know where you going
Straight to the 'tel, you ain't leaving till the morning
Same old thing, yeah, you know that shit's boring
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
[Verse 14]
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
She got in that bikini when we in the Lamborghini
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
She's from another country, I brought her to the city with me
I know it's never boring
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
[Verse 15]
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
(Trigger, trigger, trigger)
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
American, you know I had to cop that foreign
Written by: Josh Gilmore, Justin Bieber, Kenneth Coby, Kevin Coby, Tremaine Neverson