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[Pitbull:]
Went from Mr. 305, Dade County, to Mr. Worldwide, all around the world
[Chris Brown:] Ay ay, yeah ah!
Now we're international, so international, international, so international
You can't catch me, boy (can't catch me, boy)
I'm overseas and about a hundred G's per show
Don't test me, boy (don't test me, boy)
'Cause I rap with the best for sure
305 'til the death of me
Cremate my body and let the ocean have what's left of me
But for now forget about that
Blow the whistle
Baby, you're the referee, dalé
[Chris Brown:]
You put it down like New York City
I never sleep!
Wild like Los Angeles (Chris Brown)
My fantasy!
Hotter than Miami
I feel the heat!
Oh, girl, it's international love (international)
Oh, yeah, it's international love
[Pitbull:]
I don't play football but I've touched down everywhere
Everywhere? Everywhere!
I don't play baseball but I've hit a home run everywhere, everywhere
I've been to countries and cities I can't pronounce
And the places on the globe I didn't know existed
In Romania she pulled me to the side and told me
"Pit, you can have me and my sister."
In Lebanon, yeah, the women are bomb
And in Greece—you've guessed it—the women are sweet
Been all around the world but I ain't gon' lie—
There's nothing like Miami's heat
[Chris Brown:]
You put it down like New York City
I never sleep!
Wild like Los Angeles (A-ha)
My fantasy!
Hotter than Miami
I feel the heat!
Oh, girl, it's international love (international, that'r right)
Oh, yeah, it's international love
[Pitbull:]
Down in D.R. they're looking for visas
I ain't talking credit cards if you know what I mean!
En Cuba, la cosa esta dura!
But the woman get down, if you know what I mean!
In Colombia the women got everything done
But they are some of the most beautiful women I've ever seen
In Brazil they're freaky with big old boobs
And their thongs, blue yellow and green!
In L.A. tengo la Mexicana
En New York tengo la boricua
Besito para todas las mujeres en Venezuela, muah!
Y en Miami tengo a cualquiera!
[Chris Brown:]
You put it down like New York City
I never sleep!
Wild like Los Angeles
My fantasy!
Hotter than Miami
I feel the heat!
Oh (all around the world), it's international love (international)
Oh, yeah, it's international love
[Chris Brown:]
There's not a place that your love don't affect me, baby
So don't ever change
I'll cross the globe when I'm with you, baby
Hey, whoa-oh
[Pitbull:]
Chris Brown, this is for the women worldwide
Let's rap
[Chris Brown:]
You put it down like New York City
I never sleep!
Wild like Los Angeles
My fantasy!
Hotter than Miami
I feel the heat! (305)
Oh, yeah, it's international love (international, that's right)
Oh, yeah, it's international love
[Chris Brown:]
You put it down like New York City
I never sleep!
Wild like Los Angeles
My fantasy!
Hotter than Miami
I feel the heat! (305)
Oh, yeah, it's international love (international)
Oh, yeah, it's international love
You are international, so international
You're international, so international
You are international, so international
International love
(So round about beautiful world)
International love
You ain't nothing but trouble, yeah, yeah
Girl, that's why you my side bitch
Give your ass to all them niggas
I just wanna fuck, no love
Say you love me, bitch, you lying
Give your ass to all them niggas
She's sexy, I want that
I know she been leadin' me on
He gave her a bottle of Rosé
Watch that bitch turn off her phone
She sneaky, can't believe
Anything that comes out her lips
Girl, that's why you my side bitch
That's why you my side bitch
Look, I'm takin' shots of D'USSÉ
Te-tellin' me you love me, better watch what you say
Bi-bitch, you a bird, I got a flock of groupies
Lo-lo-lookin' for the money, bitch, I ball, I'm too paid
What you, what you mean I ain't never committin'?
Every nigga in LA to hit it
I ain't, I ain't throwin' no shade, lil' mama got amazin' titties
Big booty but her brain is missin'
Let me paint the picture
Says she, says she couldn't see me tonight, had to go to work
Had to get her weight up
4-45 minutes later, seen the bitch in the club with another nigga laid up (laid up)
With her triflin' ass, I guess this hoe all about her paper
I'm-I'm-I'ma do me, I-I-I told her don't do me no favors, favors
Thinkin' 'bout wildin' out, then the DJ startin' shoutin' me out
Yeah, I'm finna send my niggas to the bitch crib
While she fuckin' my niggas, runnin' the house
Huh, I need to cool down, nigga
Call myself Brown, you that nigga
Get up off that mob shit
A nigga really can't be mad about a side bitch, ha
You ain't nothing but trouble, yeah, yeah
Girl, that's why you my side bitch
Give your ass to all them niggas
I just wanna fuck, no love
Say you love me, bitch, you lying
Give your ass to all them niggas
She's sexy, I want that
I know she been leadin' me on
He gave her a bottle of Rosé
Watch that bitch turn off her phone
She sneaky, can't believe
Anything that comes out her lips
Girl, that's why you my side bitch
That's why you my side bitch
I-I-I got a lot of freaky reasons
Why-why I call you my side chick, I-I-I call you my side chick (side chick)
I-I fuck you every other season (si-si-side chick, oh yeah)
Ba-baby, you too much trouble for a nigga to be in (si-si-side chick)
Why does that pussy feel so good? (So fucking good)
A fucked up position for a nigga to be in
She got so much motivation, my side bitch
Pu-pu-pussy good and hella tight
A fucked up position for a nigga to be in
Girl, we be fuckin' this bitch 'til she hate it
Bo-bottom bitches kinda crazy
Too much trouble for a nigga to be in
Si-si-side bitch tryna have my babies
You ain't nothing but trouble, yeah, yeah (ooh, whoa)
Girl, that's why you my side bitch (th-th-that's why you my side bitch)
Give your ass to all them niggas (all my niggas)
I just wanna fuck, no love (fuck, no love)
Say you love me, bitch, you lying
Give your ass to all them niggas (oh, wanna let the homies get it)
She's sexy, I want that
I know she been leadin' me on (and I know she been leadin' me on)
He gave her a bottle of Rosé (of Rosé)
Watch that bitch turn off her phone
She sneaky, can't believe
Anything that comes out her lips (can't believe anything that this bitch talking 'bout)
Girl, that's why you my side bitch (that's why)
That's why you my side bitch (that's why you my side bitch)
Yeah, ooh, that's why
That's why, that's why
Tired of the conversations, questions 'bout me
Every time I leave the house, when I'm in or when I'm out
Girlfriend say I treat you foul but I don't know
At the end of the day, you know yourself
And I'm tired of the times when you run your mouth
Time's only running out, baby, you made me take a vow
Stop your whining, and sum it up, what are we now?
At the end of the day, you know yourself
Can't hear when you're talking loud
Oh, you do the most, this shit's getting old, we both said enough
Went through this more than once, but my GPS broke
Don't know where to go
Every time I'm lost and found
Yeah, this is not the lost and found
Whose time are you wasting now?
'Cause every time I'm lost and found, yeah
Oh, tell me who's losing out
'Cause you say it's the end and playing games again, I found (I found)
Playing games again, I found, yeah
Playing games again, I found yeah
Baby, you were the one that I could trust the most, used to think you were beautiful
'Til you would drink too many toasts, what would your mama say if
Girl, you're drunk out your mind, oh my God, get to praying
Taking bread with the wine, rude awakening
Lord don't save her, she think she a big girl
Think she gon' draft all the players, think she gon' be ballin' yeah
But no, no, no, no, I done worked too hard for these cars and this cash no, no, no, no
Selling your soul, might as well be selling your ass, no, no, no, stop kidding, girl, you know yourself
Every time I'm lost and found
Yeah, this is not the lost and found
Whose time are you wasting now?
'Cause every time I'm lost and found, yeah
Oh, tell me who's losing out
'Cause you say it's the end and playing games again, I found
I don't know why you keep fuckin' with niggas
That really don't be in the streets
Always actin' hard like they're murderers
Tell them niggas just run into me
This ain't the lost and found, girl, you're out of bounds
It take a lot of money to make her booty bounce
If you takin' shots, better make it count
And girl, don't do nothing for free
I see that shawty want that money bad
She fuckin' all over the Internet
Dollars, where the money at?
Fuck around and run it up for a sack
Stealin' weed up out my duffle bag
Only the, birds, take the whole bag
Baby girl, don't try and go there
You already know that
Every time I'm lost and found, yeah (oh, oh, oh, every time)
This is not the lost and found (yeah)
Whose time are you wasting now? (Whose time are you wasting now?)
'Cause every time I'm lost and found ('cause every time I'm lost and found)
Oh, up and down, back and fourth, all around
Oh, tell me who's really losing out, yeah (tell me who's really losing out)
'Cause you say it's the end and playing games again, I found
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, this is not the lost and found
Whose time are you wasting now?
Yeah
(Oh) Oh
(Oh) Do you want me, girl?
(Oh)
Baby love, how you been doing?
Have you been naughty or nice, baby?
Tell me what are we doing? (Ow, ooh, ooh)
(Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba)
It's snowing, all this beautiful music (Just let it play, let it play)
And when I unwrap a present tonight
You gon' be the one (Oh, girl)
Listen to me now
I want you to
Do you want me, boy?
Take it off
Do you want me, boy?
Girl, just kiss me
Oh, baby
Under the mistletoe (DJ Babey Drew)
And we can both say, "Christmas came today"
And we both say, "Christmas came today"
Baby love, you know I'm hungry, yeah
Your bra and panties fit right
But girl, I just wanna taste your cookies (Oh, simply they won't hear a sound)
I'm like oh no, she come back like a yo yo
Girl, I don't make it rain, I make it snow-ow
Do you want me to start? You tell me no-o
Your love it so hard that the tree fell on the floor (Oh)
I want you to
Do you want me, boy? (Hey, yeah)
Take it off (Oh-oh)
Do you want me, boy? (Yeah, baby)
Girl, just kiss me
Oh, baby
Under the mistletoe
And we can both say, "Christmas came today"
(Hey, hey, listen to me now)
And we both say, "Christmas came today"
I want you to
Do you want me, boy?
Take it off
Do you want me, boy?
Girl, just kiss me
Oh, baby
Under the mistletoe (Babey Drew, turn it up)
I caught a wave, you felt a way
Now you act like you don't know nobody
Quit calling your girls for advice
You know damn well they ain't got your back
I look up, down, my roof gone, you gone
I woke up, but fuck, I had to leave my shoes on
All this time was tryna get you back
But you never know
I been feenin' for your love
And maybe, baby, you know
And maybe, baby, you know (you)
If you said you're really done
Baby, baby, you'd know (you)
You'd know
Don't you slow me down (don't you, no)
Don't you slow me down (ayy, ooh, hey)
You won't be around (you won't be around, oh)
Don't you slow me (don't you show me)
Don't you slow me (yeah)
Baby, don't you slow me down
You got me in my feelings, I felt a way
How she gon' act like she don't know nobody?
She prolly got a new man in her life
Well fuck that nigga
I could care less what he do for you, babe
'Cause everything that I do is amazing
Baby, we doing our own thing
Yeah, together, together, ooh
I been feenin' for your love
And maybe, baby, you know (you know)
And maybe, baby, you know (you know)
If you said you're really done
Baby, baby, you'd know (you)
You'd know
Don't you slow me down (don't you slow me down, oh)
Don't you slow me down (hey)
You won't be around (and you won't be around, round, round, round)
Don't you slow me (don't you slow me)
Don't you slow me (don't you slow me)
Baby, don't you slow me down (down)
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