International Love (Jump Smokers Radio Mix)

Lyrics

[Intro: Pitbull] We're international, so international We're international, so international We're international, so international We're international, so international [Verse 1: Pitbull] You can't catch me, boy (Can't catch me, boy) I'm overseas at 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 (Yeah) Cremate my body, let the ocean have what's left of me (Uh-huh) But for now, forget about that Blow the whistle, baby, you the referee, dale [Chorus: Chris Brown, Jump Smokers, Pitbull] You put it down like New York City, I never sleep Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy Hotter than Miami, I-I-I feel the heat (Oh, yeah) Oh-oh-oh-oh (Girl, it's), it's international love You put it down like New York City, I never sleep Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy Hotter than Miami, I-I-I feel the heat (Oh, yeah) Oh-oh-oh-oh (Yeah), it's international love Jump Smokers, dale [Post-Chorus: Pitbull] (Woo) We're international, so international We're international, so international We're international, so international We're international, so international (Woo) [Verse 2: Pitbull] I don't play football, but I've touched down everywhere, everywhere? Everywhere (Dale) I don't play baseball, but I've hit a home run everywhere, everywhere (Dale) I been to countries and cities I can't pronounce and to places on the globe I ain't know existed (Yeah) In Romania, she pulled me to the side and told me, "Pit, you can have me and my sister" (Woo!) In Lebanon, yeah, the women are bomb And in Greece, you guessed it, the women are sweet Been all around the world, but I ain't gon' lie There's nothin' like Miami's heat, dale (Woo!) [Chorus: Chris Brown, Pitbull] You put it down like New York City, I never sleep Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy Hotter than Miami, I-I-I feel the heat (Oh, yeah) Oh-oh-oh-oh (Girl, it's), it's international love You put it down like New York City, I never sleep Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy Hotter than Miami, I-I-I feel the heat (Oh, yeah) Oh-oh-oh-oh (Yeah), it's international love Dale, woo [Post-Chorus: Pitbull] (Woo) We're international, so international We're international, so international We're international, so international We're international, so international (Woo) [Verse 3: Pitbull] Down in DR, they're lookin' for visas I ain't talkin' credit cards, if you know what I mean (¿Qué lo que?) En Cuba, la cosa está dura But the women get down, if you know what I mean In Colombia, the women got everythin' done But they some of the most beautiful women I've ever seen In Brazil, they're freaky with big ol' booties And they thongs, blue, yellow and green En L.A., tengo la Mexicana En New York, tengo la boricua Besito' para toda' la' mujere' en Venezuela (Muah) Y en Miami, tengo a cualquiera (Woo) [Chorus: Chris Brown] You put it down like New York City, I never sleep Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy Hotter than Miami, I-I-I feel the heat (Oh, yeah) Oh-oh-oh-oh (Girl, it's), it's international love You put it down like New York City, I never sleep Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy Hotter than Miami, I-I-I feel the heat (Oh, yeah) Oh-oh-oh-oh (Yeah), it's international love