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" International Love "



[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

" Side Bitch "



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

" Lost And Found "



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

" Christmas Came Today "



(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)

" Don't Slow Me Down "



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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