[Intro] [DJ:] You're not ready for this, dreyJAYE in the house! [Verse 1] Touchdown in Abuja, feelin’ kinda lonely tonight Me and my girl, we broke up, didn’t even say goodbye Over something so small, shouldn’t have let her walk away But now I’m out here lookin’ at these ladies in the place Tell me, is there someone single? Somebody fresh outta love? Girl, if you lonely, come and show me I could be the one you thinkin’ of We could sip a little wine, talk about life Maybe dance real slow in the candlelight But deep down, girl, I already know At the end of the night, I won’t wanna let you go [Chorus] Do you have your passport? Did you get your shots? Girl, would you like to come back with Drey to Amerika? Do you have your passport? Did you get your shots? Girl, would you like to come back with Jaye to Amerika? Amerika, Amerika, the beautiful? To Amerika, Amerika, Amerika, Amerika Do you have your passport? Did you get your shots? Who wants to come back with dreyJAYE to Amerika? To Amerika, Amerika, Amerika, Amerika To Amerika Amerika, Amerika, Amerika, Amerika Amerika, oh, to Amerika [Verse 2] Girl, I know it ain’t easy, crossing oceans for a dream But if you ride for me, I swear I’ll give you everything Lagos nights, New York lights, we could have the best of both All you gotta do is tell me, baby, are you down to go? I’ll fly back to Nigeria, anytime you call my name But you gotta meet me halfway, it’s too hard to play these games One ticket, one chance, girl, don’t hesitate Let’s take off tonight, don’t let love slip away [Chorus] Do you have your passport? Did you get your shots? Girl, would you like to come back with Drey to Amerika? Do you have your passport? Did you get your shots? Girl, would you like to come back with Jaye to Amerika? Amerika, Amerika, Amerika To Amerika, Amerika, Amerika, Amerika! Do you have your passport? Did you get your shots? Who wants to come back with dreyJAYE to Amerika? To Amerika, Amerika, Amerika, Amerika To Amerika! Amerika, Amerika, Amerika, Amerika Amerika, oh, to Amerika! [Bridge] Pack your bags, grab your things, we ain't gotta wait no more First-class seats to a love you never felt before I’ll be right here, standing at that gate So tell me, baby… are you ready? Don’t be late [Final Chorus] [big R&B outro with passionate ad-libs] Do you have your passport? Did you get your shots? Who wants to come back with me to Amerika? To Amerika, Amerika, Amerika, Amerika… [Fades out with harmonies and soft ad-libs:]"Come with me, come with me, baby…" Written by Melvyn "DooMooJay" Byron & R. Kelly ℗© 2025 MuJe Music
