Pitbull - Greatest Hits Album Lyrics

Give Me Everything
Timber
I Know You Want Me (Calle Ocho)
Dont Stop The Party
Hotel Room Service
Hey Baby (Drop It to the Floor)
Rain Over Me
Time Of Our Lives
International Love
Feel This Moment
Fireball
Jungle
Locas

Give Me Everything

[ Featuring Ne-Yo ]

[Pitbull - Intro]
Me not working hard?
Yea right picture that with a kodak
Or better yet, go to times square
Take a picture of me with a kodak
Took my life from negative to a positive
I just want y'all know that
And tonight, let's enjoy life

Pitbull, Nayer, Ne-Yo
That's right

[Ne-Yo / Nayer - Chorus]

Tonight I want all of you tonight
Give me everything tonight
For all we know we might not be here tomorrow
Let's do it tonight

Don't care what they say
All the games they play
Nothing is enough
Till they handle love (Lets do it tonight)
I want you tonight, I want you to stay
I want you tonight

Grab somebody sexy tell 'em hey
Give me everything tonight
Give me everything tonight
Give me everything tonight
Give me everything tonight

[Pitbull - Verse 1]

Take advantage of the night
Cuz to more and more to do bad or perform for Princess
But tonight
I can make you my queen
And make love to you endless
This is insane, the way the name growin', money keep flowin'
Hustlers move in silence, so I'm tiptoein, ta keep flowin'
I got her locked up like Lindsay Lohan

Put it on my life baby
I'll make it feel right baby
Can't promise tomorrow
But I promise tonight
Dale

[Pitbull - Pre Chorus]

Excuse me
But I might drink a little bit more than I should tonight
And I might take you home with me if I could tonight
And baby Ima make you feel so good tonight
Cause we might not get tomorrow

[Ne-Yo / Nayer - Chorus]

Tonight I want all of you tonight
Give me everything tonight
For all we know we might not be here tomorrow
Lets do it tonight

Don't care what they say

All the games they play
Nothing is enough
Till they handle love (Lets do it tonight)
I want you tonight, I want you to stay
I want you tonight

Grab somebody sexy tell 'em hey
Give me everything tonight
Give me everything tonight
Give me everything tonight
Give me everything tonight

[Pitbull - Verse 2]

Reach for the stars
And if you don't grab em, at least you'll fall on top of the world
Think about it
Cuz if you slip I'm gonna fall on top of your girl
When I'm involved they be sleepin' at the Macy's
Baby baby and it ain't no secret
My grammy's from Cuba but I'm an American Idol
Gettin' money like Seacrest

Put it on my life baby
I'll make it feel right baby
Can't promise tomorrow
But I promise tonight
Dale

[Pitbull - Pre Chorus]

Excuse me
But I might drink a little bit more than I should tonight
And I might take you home with me if I could tonight
And baby Ima make you feel so good tonight
Cause we might not get tomorrow

[Ne-Yo / Nayer - Chorus]

Tonight I want all of you tonight
Give me everything tonight
For all we know we might not get tomorrow
Let's do it tonight

Don't care what they say
All the games they play
Nothing is enough
Till they handle love (Lets do it tonight)
I want you tonight, I want to you stay
I want you tonight

Grab somebody sexy tell 'em hey
Give me everything tonight
Give me everything tonight
Give me everything tonight
Give me everything tonight

Excuse me
But I might drink a little bit more than I should tonight
And I might take you home with me if I could tonight
And baby Ima make you feel so good tonight
Cause we might not get tomorrow!

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Writer: SHAFFER SMITH, NICK L. VAN DE WALL, ARMANDO CHRISTIAN PEREZ
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, THE ROYALTY NETWORK INC., BMG Rights Management
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Timber

It's going down, I'm yelling timber
You better move, you better dance
Let's make a night, you won't remember
I'll be the one, you won't forget

The bigger they are, the harder they fall
This biggity boy's a diggity dog
I have 'em like Miley Cyrus, clothes off
Twerking in their bras and thongs, timber
Face down, booty up, timber
That's the way we like the what, timber
I'm slicker than an oil spill
She say she won't, but I bet she will, timber

Swing your partner round and round
End of the night, it's going down
One more shot, another round
End of the night, it's going down
Swing your partner round and round
End of the night, it's going down
One more shot, another round
End of the night, it's going down

It's going down, I'm yelling timber
You better move, you better dance
Let's make a night, you won't remember
I'll be the one, you won't forget

It's going down, I'm yelling timber
You better move, you better dance
Let's make a night, you won't remember
I'll be the one, you won't forget

Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
Nah, it's just me, ain't a damn thing changed
Live in hotels, swing on plane
Blessed to say, money ain't a thing
Club jumping like Lebron, now, Voli
Order me another round, homie
We about to climb, wild, 'cause it's about to go down

Swing your partner round and round
End of the night, it's going down
One more shot, another round
End of the night, it's going down
Swing your partner round and round
End of the night, it's going down
One more shot, another round
End of the night, it's going down

It's going down, I'm yelling timber
You better move, you better dance
Let's make a night, you won't remember
I'll be the one, you won't forget

It's going down, I'm yelling timber
You better move, you better dance
Let's make a night, you won't remember
I'll be the one, you won't forget

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Writer: Jamie Michael Robert Sanderson, Kesha Rose Sebert, Roger Parker, Steve Arrington, Waung Hankerson, Charles C Carter, Priscilla Renea Hamilton, Greg Errico, Lukasz Gottwald, Breyan Stanley Isaac, Keri Oskar, Lee Oskar, Armando Christian Perez, Priscilla Renea, Henry Russell Walter
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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I Know You Want Me (Calle Ocho)

Haha
It's Mr. 305 checkin' in for the remix,
You know that S 75 Street Brazil?
Well this year gon be called Calle Ocho,
Hahahaha
Que ola cata, Que ola omega
And this how we gon do it
Dale,
One-two-three-four
Uno-do'-tres-cuatro
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me
You know I want cha (want cha)
(Hahaha)
One-two-three-four
Uno-do'-tres-cuatro
Rumba (Si)
Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)
Rumba (Si)
Ella quiere si Rumba (Como?)
Si e' verdad que tu ere guapa,
Yo te voy a poner gozar
Tu tiene la boca grande
Dale ponte a jugar (Como)

One-two-three-four
Uno-do'-tres-cuatro (Woooo-ooo!)

[Verse 1:]
6 to tha clock, on my way to the top uh,
Pit got it locked from brews to the locker,
All I.P uh, big and packer,
That he's not, but damn he's hot,
Label fly but Pit won't stop,
Got her in the car, quit playin' with his (Como?)
Watch him make a movie like Alba Hitch Hock, ha Enjoy Me

[Chorus:]
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me
You know I want cha (want cha)
One-two-three-four
Uno-do'-tres-cuatro
Rumba (Si)
Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)
Rumba (Si)
Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)
Si es verdad que tu ere guapa,
Yo te voy a poner gozar
Tu tiene la boca grande
Dale ponte a jugar (Como)

One-two-three-four
Uno-do'-tres-cuatro (Woooo-ooo!)

[Verse 2:]
Mami got an ass like a donkey, with a monkey,
Look like King Kong, welcome to the crib,
305 that's what it is,
With a woman down ya shit don't play games,
They up the chain, and they let her do everythang and anythang, hit tha thang
And they love it gettin' it in, gettin' on,
All night long (Dale)

[Chorus:]
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me
You know I want cha (want cha)
One-two-three-four
Uno-do'-tres-cuatro
Rumba (Si)
Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)
Rumba (Si)
Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)
Si es verdad que tu ere guapa,
Yo te voy a poner gozar
Tu tiene la boca grande
Dale ponte a jugar (Como)
One-two-three-four
Uno-do'-tres-cuatro

[Verse 3:]
Baby you can get it, if you win it we can play,
Baby I got cribs, I got condos we can stay,
Even got a king size matress we can lay,
Baby I don't care, I don't care, what they say

[Chorus:]
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me (want me)
You know I want cha (want cha)
I know you want me
You know I want cha (want cha)
One-two-three-four
Uno-do'-tres-cuatro
Rumba (Si)
Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)
Rumba (Si)
Ella quiere su Rumba (Como?)
Si es verdad que tu ere guapa,
Yo te voy a poner gozar
Tu tiene la boca grande
Dale ponte a jugar (Como)
One-two-three-four
Uno-do'-tres-cuatro

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Dont Stop The Party

You don't get them girls loose loose (TJR!)
You don't get the world loose loose
You don't get money move move
But I do I do
You don't get them girls loose loose
You don't get the world loose loose
You don't get money move move
But I do I do

I said, y'all having a good time out there

Yeah, yeah, que no pare la fiesta
Don't stop the party
Yeah, yeah, que no pare la fiesta
Don't stop the party

I'm running through the world like I'm running back
Scarface, world's mine, running back
30,000 people went here on me
80,000 in london wembley
90,000 morocco, and I'm just getting warmed up, papo
Catch me with redone in stockholm, beirut, cafe getting my drink on, mole
We're how to put the women, here the hooka
All of them sweet, azucar, azucar
Dale disfruta

They can't, they won't, they never will, stop the party
They can't, they won't, they never will, stop the party

I said, y'all having a good time out there

Yeah, yeah, que no pare la fiesta
Don't stop the party
Yeah, yeah, que no pare la fiesta
Don't stop the party

I'm from the city, where they stress, and they sleep real bad
And now I'm doing shows in helsinki
I know what ya'll thinking, you're thinking, that you can outhiking, but you can't frankly
I'm out for the benchies, frankies, chinos
Just cause you ain't me, don't hate me
As a matter fact you should thank me
Even if you don't, joel come yankees
Zig-a zig-a zig-a zig-a
Who got the key of the world, now, yours truly

They can't, they won't, they never will, stop the party
They can't, they won't, they never will, stop the party

I said, y'all having a good time out there

Yeah, yeah, que no pare la fiesta
Don't stop the party
Yeah, yeah, que no pare la fiesta
Don't stop the party

I'mma give it to ya, ah ah
Now give it to me, ah ah
I'mma give it to ya, ah ah
Now give it to me, ah ah
I'mma give it to ya, ah ah
Now give it to me, ah ah
Get funky, get funky
Now stop!

I said, y'all having a good time out there

Yeah, yeah, que no pare la fiesta
Don't stop the party
Yeah, yeah, que no pare la fiesta
Don't stop the party

Yeah, yeah, que no pare la fiesta
Don't stop the party
Yeah, yeah, que no pare la fiesta
Don't stop the party

Yeah, yeah, que no pare la fiesta
Don't stop the party
Yeah, yeah, que no pare la fiesta
Don't stop the party

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Writer: ARMANDO CHRISTIAN PEREZ, FREDERICK HIBBERT, JORGE MARTINEZ GOMEZ, JOSE GARCIA, THOMAS J. ROZDILSKY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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Hotel Room Service

I want everybody to stop what they're doing.
Now if you know you're with somebody you're gonna take the hotel room tonight, make some noise
Meet me at the hotel room [x4]

[Chorus:]
Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room,
You can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. [x2]
We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. [x4]

2 and the O, 1 in the eye, that kinky skull, you nasty
But I like your type and like T-ass, whatever you like.
Bring your girls, whatever the night, your man just left
I'm the plump of the night, let me check your pipes, oh
You're the healthy type. Well, here goes some egg whites.
Now gimme that sweet, that nasty Gucci stuff
Let me tell you what we gon' do. 2 + 2, I'm gonna undress you.

Then we're gonna go 3 and 3 you gon' undress me.
Then we're gon' go 4 and 4, we gon' freak some more, but first!

[Chorus]

After party in hotel lobby,
Then we off to the room like room
With the grills in yo mouth trippin up yo blouse,
And pull that g-sting down south uuu OK shawty
1's company, 2's a crowd, and 3's a party.

A girl ain't with it, I got somebody, in my nature she's naughty.
Now gimme that sweet, that nasty Gucci stuff.
I'm a tell you what we gon' do, 2 + 2, I'm gon' undress you.
Then we gon' go 3 and 3, you gon' undress me.
Then we gonna go 4 and 4, we gon' freak some more! But firstly

[Chorus]

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Writer: HUGH JUDE BRANKIN, LUTHER RODERICK CAMPBELL, ROSS ALEXANDER JOHN CAMPBELL, BERNARD EDWARDS, DAVID P. HOBBS, ARMANDO CHRISTIAN PEREZ, JOHN ROBINSON REID, NILE ROGERS, MARK D. ROSS, JAMES GREGORY SCHEFFER, GRAHAM MCMILLAN WILSON, CHRISTOPHER WONGWON
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Hey Baby (Drop It to the Floor)

Mr. Worldwide, T-Pain
El que no vale consejo, no llega viejo
So listen up
Let her go, la-la-la-la
If your girl wanna play, let her go (ah-ha)
Said let her go, la-la-la-la
If your girl wanna play, let her go (ah-ha)
Said let her go, la-la-la-la (ah-ha)
If your girl wanna play, let her go (ah-ha)
Said let her go, la-la-la-la
If your girl wanna play, let her go
(Dále, Pain)

Hey, baby girl, what you doin' tonight?
I wanna see what you got in store (hey, hey baby)
You're giving it your all when you're dancin' on me
I wanna see if you can gimme some more (hey, hey baby)
You can be my girl, I can be your man
And we can pump this jam however you want (hey, hey baby)
Pump it from the side, pump it upside down
Or we can pump it from the back and the front (hey, hey baby)

Ooh, baby, baby la-la-la-la-la-la-la (ah-ha)
Ooh, baby, baby la-la-la-la-la-la-la (ah-ha)
Ooh, baby, baby la-la-la-la-la-la-la (ah-ha)
Ooh, baby, baby la-la-la-la-la-la-la (hey, hey, baby)

Ooh, drop it to the floor
Make me wanna say hey, baby (you can have whatever you want)
Yeah, you can shake some more
Make me wanna say hey baby (you can have whatever you like)
Ooh, you got it, 'cause you make me wanna say hey baby (you know what I want)
Yeah, don't stop it
(I want you tonight)

I'm a Dade county, self paid, self-made millionaire
I used to play around the world
Now I'm around the world, getting paid
Girl problems, no problems
Don't hate the game that won't solve it
I want to get with you, mami
Now let me see where the Lord split you (dale)

Hey, baby girl, what you doin' tonight?
I wanna see what you got in store (hey, hey baby)
You're giving it your all when you're dancin' on me
I wanna see if you can gimme some more (hey, hey baby)
You can be my girl, I can be your man
And we can pump this jam however you want (hey, hey baby)
Pump it from the side, pump it upside down
Or we can pump it from the back and the front (hey, hey baby)

Ooh, baby, baby la-la-la-la-la-la-la (ah-ha)
Ooh, baby, baby la-la-la-la-la-la-la (ah-ha)
Ooh, baby, baby la-la-la-la-la-la-la (ah-ha)
Ooh, baby, baby la-la-la-la-la-la-la (hey, hey, baby)

Ooh, drop it to the floor
Make me wanna say hey, baby (you can have whatever you want)
Yeah, you can shake some more
Make me wanna say hey baby (you can have whatever you like)
Ooh, you got it, 'cause you make me wanna say hey baby (you know what I want)
Yeah, don't stop it, 'cause you make me wanna say (I want you tonight)

Make money, make money
This chico right here gotta eat, baby
Scared money don't make money
That's how it goes in the street, baby
But enough about the the nonsense
Baby girl, take a shot to clear your conscience
Not a goon or a goblin, I'm a monster
'Cause I hit all baddest woman in the world, gangsta

Ooh, baby, baby (la-la-la-la-la-la-la)
Ooh, baby, baby (la-la-la-la-la-la-la)
Ooh, baby, baby (la-la-la-la-la-la-la)
Ooh, baby, baby (la-la-la-la-la-la-la) (hey, hey baby)

Ooh, drop it to the floor
Make me wanna say hey baby (hey, hey baby)
Yeah, you can shake some more
Make me wanna say hey baby (hey, hey baby)
Ooh, you got it 'cause you make me wanna say hey baby (hey, hey baby)
Ooh, don't stop it, 'cause you make me wanna say

Ooh, baby, baby (la-la-la-la-la-la) (ah-ha)
Ooh, baby, baby (la-la-la-la-la-la) (ah-ha)
Ooh, baby, baby (la-la-la-la-la-la) (ah-ha)
Ooh, baby, baby (la-la-la-la-la-la) (hey, hey baby)

Ooh, drop it to the floor
Make me wanna say hey, baby (you can have whatever you want)
Yeah, you can shake some more
Make me wanna say hey baby (you can have whatever you like)
Ooh, you got it, 'cause you make me wanna say hey baby (you know what I want)
Ooh, don't stop it (I want you tonight)

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Writer: Armando Christian Perez, Faheem Najm, Sandy Julien Wilhelm
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave
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Rain Over Me

Girl my body don't lie
I'm outta my mind
Let it rain over me
I'm rising so high
Out of my mind
So let it rain over me

Ay ay ay
Let it rain over me
Ay ay ay
Let it rain over me

Always a new million
Always a new vodka
Forty is the new 30
Baby you're a rockstar
Dale veterana, que tu sabe
Mas de la cuenta, no te hagas
Teach me or better yet,
Freak me baby, yes, yes
I'm freaky, I'm a make sure that your peach feels peachy baby
No bullshit rods, I like my women sexy classy sassy
Powerful yes, they love to get the middle, nasty ow
This ain't a game you'll see, you can put the blame on me
Dale munequita ahora ahi, and let it rain over me

Girl my body don't lie
I'm outta my mind
Let it rain over me
I'm rising so high
Out of my mind
So let it rain over me

Ay ay ay
Let it rain over me
Ay ay ay
Let it rain over me

Always a new million
Always a new vodka

Light is the new majority, ya tu sabe
Next step la casa blance
No hay carro, no vamo en balsa
Mami you know the drill, they will know what I got 'til they read the will
I ain't try, I ain't trying to keep it real
I'm trying to keep wealthy that's for real
Pero mira que tu estas buena, y mira que tu estas dura
Baby no me hables mas, y tiramelo mami chula
No games you'll see, you can put the blame on me
Dale munequita ahora ahi, and let it rain over me

Girl my body don't lie
I'm outta my mind
Let it rain over me
I'm rising so high
Out of my mind
So let it rain over me

Ay ay ay
Let it rain over me
Ay ay ay
Let it rain over me

Mr worldwide, marc anthony, tu sabe
I was playing with her, she was playing with me
Next thing you know, we were playing with three
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
I was playing with her, she was playing with me
Next thing you know, we were playing with three
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Rain over me

Girl my body don't lie
I'm outta my mind
Let it rain over me
I'm rising so high
Out of my mind
So let it rain over me

Ay ay ay
Let it rain over me
Ay ay ay
Let it rain over me

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Writer: MARC ANTHONY, NADIR KHAYAT, BILAL HAJJI, ACHRAF JANNUSI, ARMANDO CHRISTIAN PEREZ, JIMMY THORNFELDT, RACHID AZIZ
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP
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Time Of Our Lives

I knew my rent was gon' be late about a week ago
I worked my ass off
But I still can't pay it though
But I got just enough
To get off in this club
Have me a good time, before my time is up
Hey, let's get it now

Ooh, I want the time of my life, yeah (Mr. Worldwide)
Oh, baby
Ooh, give me the time of my life, hey hey hey (Ne-Yo, let's get it)
Let's get it now

This the last twenty dollars I got
But I'ma have a good time ballin' tonight
Tell the bartender "line up some shots"
'Cause I'ma get loose tonight
She's on fire, she's so hot
I'm no liar, she burned up the spot
Look like Mariah, I took another shot
Told her drop, drop, drop, drop it like it's hot
Dirty talk, dirty dance
She a freaky girl and I'm a freaky man
She on the rebound, broke up with her ex
And now I'm like Rodman, ready on deck
I told her, "Wanna ride out?" and she said "Yes"
We didn't go to church, but I got blessed

I knew my rent was gon' be late about a week ago
I worked my ass off
But I still can't pay it though
But I got just enough
To get off in this club
Have me a good time, before my time is up
Hey, let's get it now

Ooh, I want the time of my life, yeah
Oh, baby
Ooh, give me the time of my life, hey hey hey
Let's get it now

Tonight I'ma lose my mind
Better get yours 'cause I'm gon' get mine
Party every night like my last
Mami you know the drill, shake that ass
Go ahead, baby, let me see what you got
You know you got the biggest booty in this spot
And I just wanna see that thing drop
From the back to the front to the top
You know me, I'm off in the cut
Always like a squirrel, looking for a nut
This is a for sure, I'm not talking 'bout luck
I'm not talking 'bout love, I'm talking 'bout lust
Now let's get loose, have some fun
Forget about bills and the first of the month
It's my night, your night, our night, let's turn it up

I knew my rent was gon' be late about a week ago
I worked my ass off
But I still can't pay it though
But I got just enough
To get off in this club
Have me a good time, before my time is up
Hey, let's get it now

Ooh, I want the time of my life, yeah
Oh, baby
Ooh, give me the time of my life, hey hey hey
Let's get it now

Everybody goin' through somethin' (everybody goin' through somethin')
I said, everybody goin' through somethin' (everybody goin' through somethin')
So you might as well roll it up
Pour it up, drink it up, throw it up tonight, oh yeah

Everybody goin' through somethin' (everybody goin' through somethin')
I said, everybody goin' through somethin' (everybody goin' through somethin')
So you might as well roll it up
Pour it up, drink it up, throw it up tonight, oh yeah

This is for everybody going through times
Believe me, been there, done that
But every day above ground is a great day, remember that

I knew my rent was gon' be late about a week ago
I worked my ass off
But I still can't pay it though
But I got just enough
To get off in this club
Have me a good time, before my time is up
Hey, let's get it now

Ooh, I want the time of my life, yeah
Oh, baby
Ooh, give me the time of my life, hey hey hey
Let's get it now

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Writer: Shaffer Smith, Al Burna, Lukasz Gottwald, Armando Christian Perez, Stepan Taft, Henry Russell Walter
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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International Love

Went from Mr. 305 (Dade County)
To Mr. Worldwide (all around the word), ayy, ayy
Now we're international, so international (oh, yeah)
International (woo) so international

You can't catch me boy (can't catch me boy)
I am overseas at about a hundred Gs for sure
Don't test me boy (don't test me boy) 'cause I rap with the best
Fo' sho 305 to the death of me
Cremate my body let the ocean have what's left of me
But for now forget about that
Blow the whistle, baby you're the referee

You put it down like New York City, I never sleep
Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy (Chris Brown)
Hotter than Miami, I feel the heat (oh, yeah)
Oh, oh, oh, oh (girl it's), it's international love (international)
Oh, oh, oh, oh (yeah), it's international love

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 the bomb
And in Greece you guessed it the women are sweet
Been all around the world
But I ain't gonna lie there's nothing like Miami's heat (dale)

You put it down like New York City, I never sleep
Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy (ah-ha)
Hotter than Miami, I feel the heat (oh, yeah)
Oh, oh, oh, oh (girl it's), it's international love (we're international)
Oh, oh, oh, oh (yeah), it's international love

Down in D.R. they're looking for visa's
I ain't talking credit cards, if you know what I mean
En Cuba, la cosa está dura
But the woman get down, if you know what I mean
En Colombia the women got everything done
But they're some of the most beautiful women I've ever seen
In Brazil they're freaky with big ol' boobs
And their thongs, blue yellow and green
En L.A. tengo la mexicana, en New York tengo la boricua
Besitos para todas las mujere' en Venezuela, muah
Y en Miami tengo cualquiera

You put it down like New York City, I never sleep
Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy (oh, whoa)
Hotter than Miami, I feel the heat (you're hotter than Miami)
Oh, oh, oh, oh (all around the world), it's international love (we're international)
Oh, oh, oh, oh (yeah), it's international love

There's not a place that your love don't affect me baby
So don't ever change
I cross the globe when I'm with you baby
Hey (Chris Brown)
Oh, whoa (this is for the women worldwide)
Let's ride, woo

You put it down like New York City, I never sleep (212)
Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy (310)
Hotter than Miami (you're hotter than Miami), I feel the heat (305)
Oh, oh, oh, oh (girl it's), it's international love (we're international)
Oh, oh, oh, oh (yeah), it's international love

You put it down like New York City, I never sleep (212)
Wild like Los Angeles, my fantasy (310)
Hotter than Miami, I feel the heat (305)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, it's international love (we're international)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, it's international love

Oh (you're international, so international)
Oh (you're international, so international)
Oh (you're international, so international)
Whoa whoa oh whoa whoa oh, international love (surrounded by beautiful girls)
Whoa whoa oh whoa whoa oh, international love

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Writer: Carsten Schack, Sean Hurley, Armando Christian Perez, Peter Biker, Claude Kelly
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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Feel This Moment

Ask for money and get advice
Ask for advice, get money twice
I'm from the dirty, but that chico nice
Y'all call it a moment, I call it life

One day while my light is glowin'
I'll be in my castle golden
But until the gates are open
I just wanna feel this moment

Whoa
I just wanna feel this moment
Whoa
I just wanna feel this moment

Mr. Worldwide (come on)
Christina Aguilera
Oye mamita (come on), dale, que la cosa esta rica
(I wanna feel this moment)

Woo
Come on, yeah
Feel this moment

Reportin' live from the tallest buildin' in Tokyo
Long ways from them hard ways, bills, Os and oh-yays
Dade County always, 305 all day
Now baby, we can parley, or baby, we can party
She read books, especially about red rooms and tie ups (yeah)
I got her hooked, 'cause she seen me in a suit with the red tie tied up
Meet and greet, nice to meet ya, but time is money
Only difference is I own it, now let's stop time and enjoy this moment

One day while my light is glowin'
I'll be in my castle golden
But until the gates are open
I just wanna feel this moment

Whoa (come on)
I just wanna feel this moment
Whoa (hey, yeah)
I just wanna feel this moment

Woo
Come on, yeah
Come on
Feel this moment

I see the future but live for the moment, makes sense, don't it? Huh
Now make dollars, I mean billions (yeah), I'm a genius, I mean brilliant (brilliant)
The streets is what schooled 'em and made 'em slicker than Slick Rick the Ruler (yeah)
I've lost a lot and learned a lot, but I'm still undefeated like Shula ('72)
I'm far from cheap, I break down companies with all my peeps (that's right)
Baby, we can travel the world and I can give you an all-you-can-see
Time is money, only difference is I own it
Like a stopwatch, let's stop time and enjoy this moment, dale

One day while my light is glowin'
I'll be in my castle golden
But until the gates are open
I just wanna feel this moment

Whoa (come on)
I just wanna feel this moment
Oh (hey, yeah)
I just wanna feel this moment

Woo
Come on, yeah
Come on
Feel this moment

Whoa
I just wanna feel this moment
Whoa
I just wanna feel this moment

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Writer: Christina Maria Aguilera, Nasri Tony Atweh, Magne Furuholmen, Morten Harket, Chantal Kreviazuk, Nolan Joseph Lambroza, Adam David Messinger, Armando Christian Perez, Urales Vargas, Pal Waaktaar
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Fireball

Mr. Worldwide to infinity
You know the roof on fire
We gon' boogie oogie oogie, jiggle, wiggle and dance
Like the roof on fire
We gon' drink drinks and take shots until we fall out
Like the roof on fire
Now baby get your booty naked, take off all your clothes,
And light the roof on fire
Tell her, tell her baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby
I'm on fire
I tell her baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby
I'm a fireball

Fireball

I saw, I came, I conquered
Or should I say, I saw, I conquered, I came
They say the chico on fire and he no liar
While y'all slippin' he runnin' the game
Now big bang boogie
Get that kitty little noogie
In a nice nice little shade
I gave Suzie a little pat up on the booty
And she turned around and said
Walk this way

[John Ryan:]
I was born in a flame
Mama said that everyone would know my name
I'm the best (that's right) you've ever had (that's right)
If you think I'm burning out, I never am
I'm on fire
I'm on fire
I'm on fire
I'm on fire

Fireball
Fireball

Sticks and stones may break my bones
But I don't care what y'all say
'Cause as the world turns, y'all boys gonna learn
That this chico right here don't play
That boy's from the bottom, bottom of the map
M.I.A. U.S.A.
I gave Suzie a little pat up on the booty
And she turned around and said
Walk this way

[John Ryan:]
I was born in a flame
Mama said that everyone would know my name
I'm the best (that's right) you've ever had (that's right)
If you think I'm burning out, I never am
I'm on fire
I'm on fire
I'm on fire
I'm on fire

Fireball

We're taking it
We're taking it
We're taking it down
We're taking it
We're taking it
We're taking it down
We're taking it
We're taking it
We're taking it down
We're taking it
We're taking it
We're taking it down
We're taking it
We're taking it
We're taking it down
We're taking it
We're taking it
We're taking it down
We're taking it
We're taking it
We're taking it down
We're taking it
We're taking it
We're taking it down

Now we're bringing it
We're bringing it
We're bringing it back
We're bringing it
We're bringing it
We're bringing it back
We're bringing it
We're bringing it
We're bringing it back
We're bringing it
We're bringing it
We're bringing it back
We're bringing it
We're bringing it
We're bringing it back
We're bringing it
We're bringing it
We're bringing it back
We're bringing it
We're bringing it
We're bringing it back

Fireball
Fireball

Tell her baby baby baby baby
I'm on fire
I tell her baby baby baby
I'm a fireball

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Writer: Andreas Schuller, Armando Christian Perez, Eric Burton Frederic, Ilsey Anna Juber, John Henry Ryan, Joseph Michael Spargur, Tom B. Peyton
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Jungle

Mr. Worldwide!
Abraham Mateo, E-40, Stereotypes that's the show
I want all the ladies out there
Go ahead and uh, shake what your mama gave ya
(One, two, three, oh)
Talk to 'em like

Ooh, girl I want you to shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
What your mama gave ya (uh huh)
Come on ooh, sexy thang
Don't be scared to act like an animal
It's in your nature (uh huh)
C'mon

You know I eat it from the roota' to the toota'
Let me do ya, let me school ya
He may be smooth but I'm smootha'
I'm slick Pit ruler, let a slip slip through ya
Hit the Virgin Mary from the back
And have her screaming ha "Hallelujah"
Yeah the devil's hot but I'm hotter
Yeah these boys rap, but they say, a whole lotta nada
Me I'm building schools, from Miami to Nevada
Now baby bend over and show me that you got it
Off in the Exumas, actin' a fool
Where the water so clear, bitch look like a pool
Whoody who, whoody what, who's f*cking you
That would be me, P-I-T

Now if you came with ya man, leave 'em over there
Now if you came with ya man, leave 'em over there
Yeah, it's a jungle out here (watch out)
Yeah, it's a jungle out here (watch out)
Now if you came with ya man, leave 'em over there
Now if you came with ya man, leave 'em over there
Yeah it's a jungle out here and we're bout to get it started
Like one, two, three!

Ooh, girl I want you to shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
What your mama gave ya (uh huh)
Come on ooh, sexy thang
Don't be scared to act like an animal
It's in your nature (uh huh)
C'mon

Now we can keep it in the club, or we can leave
And if you wanna go home, then come with me
Now we can keep it in the club, or we can leave
And if you wanna go home, then you come with me

Pushin' a mainly line, travel the planet solid as granite
Tax a bitch like a W-9
Move manage, get my mathematics right
Havin' money, wearin' a hoodie when it's sunny
Huddled up in a circle, smoking a mummy
In a luxury scraper or something foreign
Ya bitch chose me, she said you're boring
I put a bitch on restriction, make her sit on the porch
Won't let her in 'till tomorrow, until the next morning, Mayne
It's true that I'm chasing time can't be wastin' or delaying
My pockets anticipating lump sums
Patiently waiting for my high to come down and get back to earth
So I can start all over like I rehearsed
Pistol-packing power clatter higher than a cell tower
In her outer space to wasted she owe me, we hella faded
Underrated honey thicker than K. Michelle hella tail
Bokey poking out, hella swell

Now if you came with ya man, leave 'em over there
Now if you came with ya man, leave 'em over there
Yeah, it's a jungle out here (watch out)
Yeah, it's a jungle out here (watch out)
Now if you came with ya man, leave 'em over there
Now if you came with ya man, leave 'em over there
Yeah it's a jungle out here and we're bout to get it started
Like one, two, three!

Ooh, girl I want you to shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
What your mama gave ya (uh huh)
Come on ooh, sexy thang
Don't be scared to act like an animal
It's in your nature (uh huh)
C'mon

Now we can keep it in the club, or we can leave
And if you wanna go home, then come with me
Now we can keep it in the club, or we can leave
And if you wanna go home, then you come with me

I see them boys hatin' 'cause they all wanna be me
Naw homie you don't know me, but your girl does (ask her)
I see them boys hatin' 'cause they all wanna be me
Naw homie you don't know me, but your girl does (ask her)

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Locas

Loca, bailando, bailando con la otra
Juenene, juenene la soca
Dale un besito a tu amiguita en la boca
Dale mami goza

Ay qué nota
Dale mami y quítate la ropa
Que yo quiero un poquito de tu sopa
Para cuarto cantar una opa, yoyo loca

Ay qué nota
Lo mío es limoncito, agua y vodka
Me encanta como usted se toca
Gorrita, ya tú sabes por si las moscas, ay qué nota

Dale boom boom
Dale mamacita boom boom
All up in the club like boom boom
Dale mamacita boom boom
¡Qué rica!
Boom boom
Dale mamacita boom boom
All up in the club like boom boom
Dale mamacita boom boom
¡Qué rica!

Loca, no te ha', no te hagas la monja
Que yo veo que lo tuyo es una bomba
Ese culo está caliente no hay sombra
Dale loca

Ay qué nota
Dale botella que ella no toma de copa
¿Dónde lo quieres? ¿En la cama o en el sofá?
Mamita tú sabes lo mío trae la socia, dale loca

Ay qué nota
Lo mío es limoncito, agua y vodka
Me encanta como usted se toca
Gorrita, ya tú sabes por si las moscas, ay qué nota

Dale boom boom
Dale mamacita boom boom
All up in the club like boom boom
Dale mamacita boom boom
¡Qué rica!
Boom boom
Dale mamacita boom boom
All up in the club like boom boom
Dale mamacita boom boom
¡Qué rica!

Muévelo, ella quiere ir de party
Muévelo, ella quiere ir de fiesta
Muévelo, ella está bien dura
Muévelo, ella quiere locura

Muévelo, ella quiere ir de party
Muévelo, ella quiere ir de fiesta
Muévelo, ella está bien dura
Muévelo, ella quiere locura (Breakdance)

Can't stop, won't stop, don't stop, ever
Can't stop, won't stop, don't stop, never
Can't stop, won't stop, don't stop, ever
Can't stop, won't stop, don't stop, never

Boom boom
Dale mamacita boom boom
All up in the club like boom boom
Dale mamacita boom boom
¡Qué rica!
Boom boom
Dale mamacita boom boom
All up in the club like boom boom
Dale mamacita boom boom
¡Qué rica!

Muévelo, ella quiere ir de party
Muévelo, ella quiere ir de fiesta
Muévelo, ella está bien dura
Muévelo, ella quiere locura

Muévelo, ella quiere ir de party
Muévelo, ella quiere ir de fiesta
Muévelo, ella está bien dura
Muévelo, ella quiere locura

Dale, dale, muévelo
Dale, dale, muévelo
Dale, dale, muévelo
Can't stop now
Dale, dale, muévelo
Dale, dale, muévelo
Dale, dale, muévelo
Can't stop now

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Greatest Hits Info:

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Greatest Hits is a greatest hits album by American rapper Pitbull. It was released on December 1, 2017, by RCA Records. The compilation consists of songs released between 2009 and 2014. In March 2024, the album peaked at number 91 on the US Billboard 200. The album contains eleven previously released singles and two new songs, "Jungle" and "Locas".

Performed By: Pitbull
Length: 49:06
Released: December 1st, 2017
Year: 2017

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