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Ask what ever you want Am cool fun and I love music [Pitbull] Went from Mr. 305, Dade County, to Mr. Worldwide, all around the world 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 till 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 [Chorus: 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! Ohh, girl, it's International love Ohh, 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 Spinned all around the world but I ain’t gon’ lie there’s nothing like Miami’s heat