Pitbull - Who Runs This Lyrics

Who Runs This Lyrics - Pitbull

Its Pitbull, Lil Jon
Its my way of paying you back dog
For all the love that you gave me

(Pitbull)
I'll be more than happy
To show you how I rap
Who I am, where Im from
And what's coming up next
Fuck the glitter and gold
And all the glamour and glits
I'm here for 1 reason
And survey says! To get rich
So give me the loot (loot)
Show me the cash
Open the safe
Show me the stash
I suggest that you show ?? Operation
Or end up in the hospital
Getting emergency operations
Family asking doctor doctor
Will he make it through
But there's nothing that doctor doctor can do
When the chi-chi-chi-choppers
Are chi-chi-chi-chopping at you
That's it, your done
Your finished, your through
There's no coming back
What you think were cooking crack
Just one question dog
What the fuck are you looking at
I know it's hard
Its hard to understand
But Pitbull will serve you anyway
Even underhand
Don't fuck around
Because you just might end up
Under land
Im not the coward motherfucka
I'm the man
I'm the killer on tracks
Call me the son of sam
I don't know if yall ready
But bet ya ass I am

(Lil Jon)
Who run this shit!
Bitch we run this shit! (What!)

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Pitbull - Welcome To Miami Lyrics

Welcome To Miami Lyrics - Pitbull

Pitbull slash Q-Bon
Yo
One time for Heavy Management, Baja Pantie
Them 6 - 7 Boys

Welcome to Miami where them boys used to touch tourists on a daily basis
Duck charges therefore hardly caught cases
This is a city full of culture and different races
Where all the mami's come fully equipped at young ages
With the hurricanes cause even the biggest hurricane couldn't phase us
We got a dome for the Heat that put y'all to sleep
And we carry hits from night till morning
Like Marino strong armin' the game
But I'm not retiring till I got a championship ring
Poppin champagne simple and plain
Check the map and look where we at
The bottom, simple as that
I'm bringing it back to the fore-front
Like Luke in the 2 Live Crew days
He's the one that's got these mami's going two ways
"Oye"
God bless Uncle Al but knowin him MIA was probably engraved
On the tombstone that stands over his grave to this day!
HEY
So if your visitin our city and your sittin pretty on duce tres
Or duce fours watch where you park your whip
Cause they will leave it sittin' on bricks awfully quick
"Yeah this is for everbody in Miami"
"Put them 305's up"
"It's about to get ugly!"
"Que Vuelta"

Welcome to Miami where they Hustle hey
And they ride duce tres like everyday
Palm trees blue skies ganstas and goons
Where parties don't stop till the next afternoon

Welcome to Miami where they Hustle hey
And they ride duce tres like everyday
Palm trees blue skies ganstas and goons
Where parties don't stop till the next afternoon

Westchester and West Miami
Where the heavy-weighters move to raise their families
South Miami always showed me love them boys from the Creek
Lee Park and THC knew me before PIT
South Miami Heights, Carib Villas
South Wood apartments the Square, Goulds, Naranja
Them boys throw dubs on Bangis

Kendall got them mamis that taste like candy
OT that's where you can catch Piccalo hollerin 4 LIFE
When I'm downtown I check out the shoe gallery
Cause Danny always looked out for me
Eddie from 24th Street barber shop, kept me out of trouble
I went from the waterboy to the quarterback in the huddle
Callin all the plays I live for, die for Dade
I ride for, lie for, cry for Dade
No if and or buts about it, I'm from Dade
Watch where you hang out in the Grove cause you'll go from
Havin a grand in hand to layin stiff on Grand Ave
I can't forget Liberty City and those notorious polka beans
And Scott Projects where nothing's clean
Miami's where we double the money
Cause of course we triple the beams

If you live for die for this city
I want y'all to represent where your from and throw'em up. 3 0 5

Welcome to Miami where they Hustle hey
And they ride duce tres like everyday
Palm trees blue skies ganstas and goons
Where parties don't stop till the next afternoon

Welcome to Miami where they Hustle hey
And they ride duce tres like everyday
Palm trees blue skies ganstas and goons
Where parties don't stop till the next afternoon

Pitts that chico from the bottom
That's about to take over the rap game that's if they allow him
You know the city of Miami got the country spooked
Y'all got Uncle Sam, we got Uncle Luke
Where the poorest city, according to census report
That's cause they didn't count all the bricks that came through the port
Live by the code die by the code
So much cane done came thru this city we named 40th street Bird Road
Who made Opa-Locka? Who knows
All I know is you don't wanna get caught up in the triangle
After dark trust me bro, trust me bro
Carol City stays Cheifen, Hialeah Mango-hill them chicos stay beefin
Alapatah A.K.A. Dominican town dique cause there's nothing but Dominicans now
And to them little Havana boys that hold me down
Bet that up, Wynwood put them up
To all the Haitians from Little Haiti that show me love
Sak Passe gracia dios ya llegue
Now I'm on my way to the top bringin the bottom with me
You got a problem with that then obviously you got a problem with me
Pitbull putting it down for our city. Miami

Pitbull M.I.A.M.I. tike to put Miami on the map
We on the rise M.I.A.M.I. nigga shat?

Welcome to Miami where they hustle hey
And they ride duce tres like everyday
Palm trees blue skies ganstas and goons
Where parties don't stop till the next afternoon

Welcome to Miami where they hustle hey
And they ride duce tres like everyday
Palm trees blue skies ganstas and goons
Where parties don't stop till the next afternoon

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Pitbull - Welcome To Miami (Reggaeton Remix) Lyrics

Welcome To Miami (Reggaeton Remix) Lyrics - Pitbull

Pitbull slash Q-Bon
Yo
One time for Heavy Management, Baja Pantie
Them 6 - 7 Boys

Welcome to Miami where them boys used to touch tourists on a daily basis
Duck charges therefore hardly caught cases
This is a city full of culture and different races
Where all the mami's come fully equipped at young ages
With the hurricanes cause even the biggest hurricane couldn't phase us
We got a dome for the Heat that put y'all to sleep
And we carry hits from night till morning
Like Marino strong armin' the game
But I'm not retiring till I got a championship ring
Poppin champagne simple and plain
Check the map and look where we at
The bottom, simple as that
I'm bringing it back to the fore-front
Like Luke in the 2 Live Crew days
He's the one that's got these mami's going two ways
"Oye"
God bless Uncle Al but knowin him MIA was probably engraved
On the tombstone that stands over his grave to this day!
HEY
So if your visitin our city and your sittin pretty on duce tres
Or duce fours watch where you park your whip
Cause they will leave it sittin' on bricks awfully quick
"Yeah this is for everbody in Miami"
"Put them 305's up"
"It's about to get ugly!"
"Que Vuelta"

Welcome to Miami where they Hustle hey
And they ride duce tres like everyday
Palm trees blue skies ganstas and goons
Where parties don't stop till the next afternoon

Welcome to Miami where they Hustle hey
And they ride duce tres like everyday
Palm trees blue skies ganstas and goons
Where parties don't stop till the next afternoon

Westchester and West Miami
Where the heavy-weighters move to raise their families
South Miami always showed me love them boys from the Creek
Lee Park and THC knew me before PIT
South Miami Heights, Carib Villas
South Wood apartments the Square, Goulds, Naranga
Them boys throw dubs on Bangis

Kendall got them mamis that taste like candy
OT that's where you can catch Piccalo hollerin 4 LIFE
When I'm downtown I check out the shoe gallery
Cause Danny always looked out for me
Eddie from 24th Street barber shop, kept me out of trouble
I went from the waterboy to the quarterback in the huddle
Callin all the plays I live for, die for Dade
I ride for, lie for, cry for Dade
No if and or buts about it, I'm from Dade
Watch where you hang out in the Grove cause you'll go from
Havin a grand in hand to layin stiff on Grand Ave
I can't forget Liberty City and those notorious polka beans
And Scott Projects where nothing's clean
Miami's where we double the money
Cause of course we triple the beams

If you live for die for this city
I want y'all to represent where your from and throw'em up. 3 0 5

Welcome to Miami where they Hustle hey
And they ride duce tres like everyday
Palm trees blue skies ganstas and goons
Where parties don't stop till the next afternoon

Welcome to Miami where they Hustle hey
And they ride duce tres like everyday
Palm trees blue skies ganstas and goons
Where parties don't stop till the next afternoon

Pitts that chico from the bottom
That's about to take over the rap game that's if they allow him
You know the city of Miami got the country spooked
Y'all got Uncle Sam, we got Uncle Luke
Where the poorest city, according to census report
Thatls cause they didn't count all the bricks that came through the port
Live by the code die by the code
So much cane done came thru this city we named 40th street Bird Road
Who made Opa-Locka? Who knows
All I know is you don't wanna get caught up in the triangle
After dark trust me bro, trust me bro
Carol City stays Cheifen, Hialeah Mango-hill them chicos stay beefin
Alapatah A.K.A. Dominican town dique cause there's nothing but Dominicans now
And to them little Havana boys that hold me down
Bet that up, Wynwood put them up
To all the Haitians from Little Haiti that show me love
Sak Passe gracia dios ya llegue
Now I'm on my way to the top bringin the bottom with me
You got a problem with that then obviously you got a problem with me
Pitbull putting it down for our city. Miami

Pitbull M.I.A.M.I. tike to put Miami on the map
We on the rise M.I.A.M.I. nigga shat?

Welcome to Miami where they hustle hey
And they ride duce tres like everyday
Palm trees blue skies ganstas and goons
Where parties don't stop till the next afternoon

Welcome to Miami where they hustle hey
And they ride duce tres like everyday
Palm trees blue skies ganstas and goons
Where parties don't stop till the next afternoon

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Pitbull - We Run The Night Lyrics

We Run The Night Lyrics - Pitbull

Havannah Brown
Red One
Mr.Worldwide
From Miami, Morocco, to Austrailia
To the WORLD, DALE!

Run em Like run 'em run 'em
Woop!
Run em Like run 'em run 'em
Woop!

Havannah:
When the sun goes down down down down
Boy you're afraid of Dark Dark
And when the lights go out out out out
Tell me do you know where to start.

And when the place gets loud loud loud
That is when I feel apart
And when the worlds sleep sound sound sound
'Cause the sound is the key to my heart

Chorus:
We Run Yes uh We run the night night night
We Run Yes uh We run the night night night
We Run Yes uh We run the night night night
Run em Like run 'em run 'em
Woop!
Run em Like run 'em run 'em
Woop!

Mr.305:
From the bottom of the Map, Miami,
To the land down Under, Austrailia,
You feel my drive, see my vision and hear my hunger
As my money gets older let's get younger
They sell their soul but the Devil knows I have no number
I'm Go Go baby, Fresh Oh baby, Go Go Baby, Uh oh baby, no no baby
Yeah yeah baby, now jiggle it baby, let me tickle it baby,
I know I'm lost it's gon be hard to save me,
I'm sorry that's how Dade county Raised me,
Yall heard me right we run the night now F*** You Pay Me!

Chorus:
We Run Yes uh We run the night night night
We Run Yes uh We run the night night night
We Run Yes uh We run the night night night
Run em Like run 'em run 'em
Woop!
Run em Like run 'em run 'em
Woop!

Feeling like a rush rush rush rush
Rushing pass me all over my skin skin
I can get enough nough nough
'Cause the beat keep pulling me in
Taking me so high up up up
Place that I've never been
Party party all night night night
Sleep all Day And do it again

[Chorus:]
We Run Yes uh We run the night night night
Run em Like run 'em run 'em
Woop!
*Repeats*

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Pitbull - We Don't Care Bout Ya Lyrics

We Don't Care Bout Ya Lyrics - Pitbull

(feat. Cubo)

Yeah Yeah
Que Vuelta?
Di le nota (Di le nota)
You know who it is
For all these bustas and haters

[Chorus]
We don't care about yo clique
We don't care about yo crew
We don't care about yo bitch
We don't care what you do
We don't care about your car
We don't care about your chips
We don't care about shit
Accept getting rich

[Verse 1 (Pitbull)]
Now that Little Jon has opened the door
It's over dawg
This that new south
That's it, it's over ya'll
No more warning ya'll
We tired of getting over looked
You want beef? then I hope you like it over-cooked
Oh and for that bread
It's whatever man
I'm fully prepared to pump lead
At any nigga that wanna bump heads
So bring it
But when them things go Rr-rr-rr-rringing
Someones gonna get hit
And that's a fact, not an opinion
I'm buiding my connects
And that there is dangerous
Didn't your mother teach you
Not to talk to strangers?
Then why are you in my ear talking all the shit
Just 'cause I'm cuban doesn't mean I flip bricks
So stop asking me the price on them thangs down here
'Cause that one of them thangs that get chu killed 'round here
I don't care who you are, who you might be
But I'd rather die, then let an undercover bite me

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 (Cubo)]
I'm in this bitch now
Ya'll niggaz better get ready
I'm ready for whatever ya'll want
Boy, but it ain't nothing pretty
Ya'll wanna start shit
Tell me what ya'll wanna do
Me, Pit, DB, we don't care about ?
I don't care about slanging them thangs
Back 'em spraying them thangs
If you get ? just homie don't mention my name
BLAKAH, that's exactly what I'm spitting meng
Homie, don't make me have to blow 'em chopper meng
'Cause I can spit it spit it
However you want it want it
My peoples is with it with it
We about that money money
And I do anything that I have to do to get that money meng
Miami, Money is a major issue meng
They, They don't understand

What we about to do
We about to shit on this game
We about to shit on your crew
Pitbull don't care about ya
Cubo don't care about ya
DB don't care about ya
We, We don't care about ya

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 (Pitbull)]
This game is scandalous
The more money you make
The more your ? hold off in an ambulance
AOWoo!
That's why I say to myself in the cut
Man I can't be seen
Ears open, mouth shut
Just watching thangs
And if it pops off
I pop up, both popping than
Guns, I was taught proper
To cop and aim
Run, when you hear that Blakah meng
P-rr-rr-rrat
That's the sound of the chopper meng
Just let me know exactly what it is you trying to do
'Cause we can both dance with the devil, dawg
It's all on you
Like basktetball, if you shoot you better follow threw
In a casket dawg, who the fucks gon follow you?

[Chorus]

Yeah, Once again my freind
Imma be the first latin rapper from the South
Shut shit the fuck down
And I got Lil Jon to bounced to that
The King of the South
And Uncle Luke will tell you the same shit
So get ready niggaz
Pitbull, DB, Lil Jon
Ya'll ain't ready for this shit
HAHA, Suckas

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Pitbull - Watagatapitusberry Remix Lyrics

Watagatapitusberry Remix Lyrics - Pitbull

Sorry, no lyrics for this song, Sorry for the inconvinience, Please Submit lyrics or leave comment

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Pitbull - Vida 23 Lyrics

Vida 23 Lyrics - Pitbull

Vamos a disfrutar el sabor de la vida, Dale...
Mr.worldwide
Oye tienes todo pa' ganar y poco pa perder,
Tienes todo pa' ganar y poco pa' perder,
Vida a la 23

Ehhhh, mami, vamos a disfrutar la vida (vamos a disfrutar)
Ehhhh, mami, vamos a disfrutar la vida,
Let's have a good time

Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time, ( yeeeeeeooooo )

Festivales, dos paises, un dia
Mr Worldwide
En la republica con el cata, sensato y omega
Latinos, lets ride
English, spanish, Spanglish, lo que sea
Mami, no importa yo te doy lo que quieras, dale...

Ehhhh, mami, vamos a disfrutar la vida (vamos a disfrutar)
Ehhhh, mami, vamos a disfrutar la vida,
Let's have a good time

Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time, ( yeeeeeeooooo )

Yo vivo una vida de cine,
Lo de ello es novela y chisme.
Lo mio es negocio, dinero y mujeres
I know you wanna be me ha
Yo soy sincero y sencillo oh, y el mundo es mio
No entienden lo siento, mamita dame un momento, dale...

Ehhhh, mami, vamos a disfrutar la vida (vamos a disfrutar)
Ehhhh, mami, vamos a disfrutar la vida,
Let's have a good time

Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,

Mami, yo te quiero ver, yo te quiero ver (I wanna see you)
Vivir la vida a las 23
Mami, yo te quiero ver, yo te quiero ver (I wanna see you)
Vivir la vida a las 23
Ehhhh, mami, vamos a disfrutar la vida (vamos a disfrutar)
Ehhhh, mami, vamos a disfrutar la vida,
Lets have a good time
Vamos a disfrutar el sabor de la vida...

Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time,
Let's have a really good time.

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Pitbull - Tu Cuerpo Lyrics

Tu Cuerpo Lyrics - Pitbull

Hola mamii! (jencarlos)
Mucho gusto
Acercate un poquito me introdusco tu... tu... tu... tu...
Esa carita tan sensual que ami... que ami... me provoca besar
Desconecta de este mundo
Ven y te muestro algo màs profundooo
Los sentimientos estàn diciendo mi amor, calla esa boquita y solo deja que hable tu cuerpo...
Tu cuerpooo ooo tu cuerpoo ooo y solo deja que hable tu cuerpoo tu cuerpoo tu cuerpooooo (2x)

Ella es una omona y su cuerpo dosilicona pero a mi que me importa si tu vez que casi culona
Dale mulata este es entre tu y yo, yo no meto la pata pero no te preocupes que nadie va a saber nada
El sol... la playa
Mama no digas naa y sube la sabia

Calla esa boquita y solo deja que hable tu cuerpooo tu cuerpooo tu cuerpooo

Solo deja que hable tu cuerpo(2x)

(PITBULL)

No te agas la abobada
Que yo entiendo y veo la jugada, no te agas a la mala a la agrura que tu crees que yo soy fura, mamita aqui lo que hay es mamita e poy un poquita pa tras un poquito pa alla y fam fam fam el sol... la playa naa ma no digas naa y sube la sabia

Acercate a mii... desnududare... a tii lo que desconoces de tii
Alla adentro ay alguien que quiere saliir
No digas nada no digas nada
Deja que tu cuerpo siga la jugada
Tomate un trago conmigo y deja que la loca dentro de ti salga... dentro de ti salga

No digas nada no digas nada
Deja que tu cuerpo siga la jugada
Tomate un trago conmigo y deja que la loca detro de ti salga... dentro de ti salga...

... calla esa boquita y solo deja que hable tu cuerpoo tu cuerpoo tu cuerpooo

Solo deja que hablee tu cuerpooo tu cuerpooo

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Pitbull - Took My Love Lyrics

Took My Love Lyrics - Pitbull

You took my love, I thought I was the only one
You took my love, it feels like you did it for fun
You took my love, but my heart keeps telling me you're the one
You took my love, took my love

Loquita, I don't play you, you know what time it is with me
You want my heart, you got the world,
Now show me you'd ride up there for me
I can see right through your eyes, and I know what you tryin to do
You tryin to rob, steal, take my love, wel f*ck you

Take my love, ha ha, not a woman on earth that can do that
Say what, I don't know where you from, Or where you been at
I'm letting you know what's up, and if you don't know, play by the rules
Or baby, you get cut, I talked so much, you took my love

You took my love, I thought I was the only one
You took my love, it feels like you did it for fun
You took my love, but my heart keeps telling me you're the one
You took my love, took my love

Yo, I'm in the club, and the place is poppin
Seen a sit in bar, and her face is knockin
Times are great, cuz I'm with my crew
But my smile was fake, cuz I'm missing you

Baby you know that I didn't learn my lesson
Shoulda gave you more time, more love and affection
And when I see you later with that other guy
Keep telling myself that a player ain't suppose to cry

You took my love, I thought I was the only one
You took my love, it feels like you did it for fun
You took my love, but my heart keeps telling me you're the one
You took my love, took my love

She took my love, and played me for a sucker
But it don't even matter, cuz you know I still love her
She took my heart, and threw it on the ground
But it don't even matter, cuz I still want her around

She's such a love taker, she's such a love taker
It's guaranteed that she's a professional heartbreaker
But a great lovemaker, all in a sheet
She made my heart skipped a beat
But for now she's a close as it comes
Not mags, no life and no guns
She took my love

You took my love, I thought I was the only one
You took my love, it feels like you did it for fun
You took my love, but my heart keeps telling me you're the one
You took my love, took my love

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Pitbull - Toma Lyrics

Toma Lyrics - Pitbull

[Chorus]
[Repeat 3x]
Oye Loca! Ven pa'ca! Come here!

What!
Muevelo, muevelo sin parar!
Let's Go! Como!

Si tu quiere' que te coma toda,
Si tu quiere' que te coma toda,
Si tu quiere' que te coma toda,
Abre las pierna', y dale Toma!
I'ma make that thang bounce!
I'ma make that thang shake!
I'ma make that thang clap!
Until that thang break!

Every other city we go
We always pull a couple of pretty hoes
Send 'em back to the room and get it on!
Once we're done, get your clothes,
Get going! Dale!
Let me see you get freaky baby!
Let me see you get nasty mami!
Let me see you act like an animal
Straight out the cage baby, Dale!
What I do is unheard of,
With these women I'm O.J.,
I get away with murder!
I'ma hit 'till it's out of order
If it wasn't for R. Kelly,
I'll record her!
Now step to the right!
Now step to the left!
Now hold on one second,
Baby let me catch my breath
Hah, Hah, let's go!
Hah, Hah, let's go!
Hah, Hah, let's go!
Hah, Hah, ah Break It Down!
[Chorus]

Mami I know how you like it
Just let loose!
Go ahead and relax!
Let me play with your pretty kitty,
Your pretty titties,
And let me play with your ass!
I'm the Chico that'll take you to ecstasy!
What you waiting for?
Let's go, let's go, let's go!
When we finish tonight
I'll guarantee that you'll be calling me back
For some more, more, more!
And at the same time
I want you to teach me a little something
Just blow my mind!
You know what I mean
The one below the waist line!
You know me,
Baby I'm freaky! Freaky?
Baby I'm freaky! Freaky?
Baby I'm freaky! Freaky?
Baby I'm freaky! Freaky?
Baby I'm freaky!

[Chorus]

It's getting kinda hot in this muthafucka tonight ladies!
That means it's time for ya'll to get all the way wild and loose!
I don't care if you got a man, you single, whatever!
It's time, it's time, it's time, let's go!

[Repeat 2x]
Quitate la ropa, Quitate la ropa!
Quitate la ropa, si estas caliente
Quitate la ropa!

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Pitbull - Toma (Dj Buddha Remix) Lyrics

Toma (Dj Buddha Remix) Lyrics - Pitbull

(feat. Kardinal Offishall, Lil' Jon, Mr. Vegas, Red Rat, T.O.K. & Wayne Marshall)

[Intro: Pitbull] (Lil' Jon) (*Mr. Vegas)
Oye Loca! Ven pa'ca! Oye Loca! Ven pa'ca! (*This is Mr. Vegas! Lil Jon!) (WHAT!!!)
Muevelo, muevelo, sin parar! Muevelo, muevelo, sin parar! (What you say now!!!)

[Verse 1: Mr. Vegas] (Lil' Jon) (*Pitbull)
They think I'm in Mexico, some think I'm in Puerto Rico (Yeah!!!)
They wanna find me so, there searchin high and low (Let's go!!!)
All a mi friends waan know weh mi deh
Dem tink seh a New York mi deh
All a di girls waan know weh mi deh, dem tink seh mi deh a Miami
Jamaica waan know weh mi deh (*Toma) some a dem all a see mi run wey (*Toma)
Mi baby modda waan know weh mi deh, she tink mi next gal a mi deh

[Chorus: Mr. Vegas]
But I'm in Constant Spring, doin di Oh My Swing
I'm in Brooklyn, just Willie Bouncin
Dung inna yard and farin, just a bare a hot ting
Unda mi Ginseng, A Government and ting

[Verse 2: Mr. Vegas] (Lil' Jon)
Mr. Vegas nuh trouble nobody, dem a trouble trouble if dem trouble mi
Inna di club mi and mi friend Agony, a drink Cranberryand Hennessy (OK!!!)
Lil' Jon pon di turntables, and mi gone fi mash dem able
Now Willie Bounce on di counter, table
Now Oh My Swing a likkle pon di table
Everybody just gwaan do yuh ting (Let's go!) Everybody do di Oh My Swing
Everybody just gwaan do yuh ting, watch di people dem a Willie Bouncin

[Chorus: Mr. Vegas]
Dung inna Constant Spring, doin di Oh My Swing
I'm in Brooklyn, just Willie Bouncin
Dung inna yard and farin, just a bare a hot ting
Unda mi Ginseng, A Government and ting

[Verse 3: Wayne Marshall] (Lil' Jon)
Just let it go, get crunked dance stomp on the dancefloor
Music galore, and when you hear this so you wanna move some more
Never heard before, Hip Hop, Government how the dance so short
Can't get ignored, Lil' Jon, Wayne Marshall sell out tours
From mi step up inna club Jon know mi zone out
Three case of Crunk Juice have mi zone out
Mi baby intact but mi head zone out, everybody gettin a, mad mad
No doubt no doubt dat's weh yuh talkin about
Di vibes weh mi feel is a hearty amount
Di girls dem revealin walkin about
I need one of di girls to come to come to
Get low get dirty on di dancefloor
Shake it fast and do it slow mo', shake shake yuh body girl shake shake yuh body girl
Ahhhhhhh!!!! Hey hey hey a break it down
Oh oh oh, everybody in di party say
Oh oh oh, ladies move yuh body yeah (What you say now!)
Oh oh oh, we enjoyin that party (WHAT!!!)
These ladies gettin horny, and yo were feelin horny, yeah

[Chorus: Red Rat] (Lil' Jon) (*Pitbull)
Mix di dancehall wid ATL fun, mix di Hennessy wid di Hygrade skunk
Mi ready fi see di girls wid di junk in di trunk
Shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked
We nuh run from girls cau none a we nuh punk (*Toma)
We look fi di girls wid di junk in di trunk (*Toma)
You ain't no nun girl I ain't no monk, so shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked
This beat guaranteed to make you jump
Tun up di volume mek di speaker thump
Pon di dancefloor we a grind and a pump
So shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked
Yard man feel pon Steamfish and Conch
So yuh know seh mi bat a bruise di gal dem lungs
Drink some a this girl yuh must get dat drunk
Shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked

[Verse 4: Red Rat] (Lil' Jon) (*Pitbull)
Wine down down down waistline go 'round and 'round
Make your booty pop tic toc girlfriend go up and down
Make your booty pound let'sgo and all around
So drop it like it's hot when you hear the bassline sond (A let's go!!!)
If yuh can split then split, if yuh can wine girlfriend just dip (*Toma)
Move yuh body like a snake girlfriend or like Aaliyah just move yuh hips (*Toma)
Go fi a pour and juice we a sip, hold on, get up nobody fi a sip (*Toma)
Girl mi a squeeze up yuh tits yuh a feel up mi dick
Get crunk all night cause sweat a fi a drip (Yeah!)

[Chorus: Red Rat] (Lil' Jon) (*Pitbull)
Mix di dancehall wid ATL fun, mix di Hennessy wid di Hygrade skunk
Mi ready fi see di girls wid di junk in di trunk
Shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked
We nuh run from girls cau none a we nuh punk (*Toma)
We look fi di girls wid di junk in di trunk (*Toma)
You ain't no nun girl I ain't no monk, so shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked
This beat guaranteed to make you jump
Tun up di volume mek di speaker thump
Pon di dancefloor we a grind and a pump
So shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked
Yard man feel pon Steamfish and Conch
So yuh know seh mi bat a bruise di gal dem lungs
Drink some a this girl yuh must get dat drunk
Shake dat ass wid di dancehall crunked

[Chorus: Craigy T] (Bay-C)
So fresh so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean
(Don't disrespect) Seen!!! (Cau) Man a, man a, the dappa
So fresh so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean
(Don't disrespect) Seen!!! (Cau) Man a, man a, man a dappa

[Verse 5: Bay-C] (Lil' Jon)
Dappa dappa, dat mean toppa toppa
Bwoy disrespect and him get alot a coppa (WHAT!!!)
Dem should a know seh machine we nuh lock a chat tuff and yuh head a roll pon di ground like socca
Dat mek yuh dance mek yuh weddy weddy jiggy jiggy and chaka chaka (Oh!)
Yuh see di Diamonds like Macka, numba one stunna, numba one shotta

[Chorus: Craigy T] (Bay-C) (*Lil' Jon)
So fresh so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean
(Don't disrespect) Seen!!! (Cau) Man a, man a, the dappa
So fresh so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean
(Don't disrespect) Seen!!! (Cau) Man a, man a, man a dappa

[Verse 6: Craigy T] (Lil' Jon)
Don daddawe nuh tek tuff chatta, anybwoy test dead famuly nuh matta (WHAT!!!)
Spend shell, have rot tat tat alotta, mek yuh bone marrow splatta and yuh chest pain shotta (Yeah!)
Dem should a know seh we lock di town, and neva yuh tek rudebwoy fi clown
Show yuh respect when yuh come around, T dot O have di city locked down

[Verse 7: Kardinal Offishall] (*Lil' Jon)
Yuh see di man dem a bawl out (WUY!!!) yuh see di gal dem a scream out (WUY!!!)
Yuh see di man dem a bawl out (WUY!!!) yuh see di gal dem a scream out (WUY!!!)
Yuh a tek people fool then I ain't nothin to play with much to lay with
Rudebwoys we nuh deal wid nuh fuckery yo
Nuh bodda gimme di story bout this is entertainment
Niggaz a (Bloop..bloop....bloop) leave you on the pavement
Man dem a try to be different and talkin the same shit
Same bitch same whip watch who I came with
Don man a walk we nuh skank inna dem step
We nuh skin we nuh grin we nuh shape we nuh step
See di bossman yah, wid di flag round yah
If yuh bettin against mi yuh loss round yah
I'm the motherfuckin thing and the source round yah
A nigga down plus he reppin for the crown round yah
Yuh see dat gal deh (Deal wid it fast) a man try punk yuh (Deal wid it fast)
Hey, a weh mi money deh (Deal wid it fast) Becau di man dem jump in and (Deal wid it fast)
(What you say now!) If yuh see a next gal (Deal wid it fast) Before she waan stick yuh (Deal wid it fast)
Niggaz tryin to get money (Deal wid it fast) Cause I'm comin to buss yo (Deal wid it fast)

[Outro: Pitbull]
Oye Loca! Ven pa'ca! Oye Loca! Ven pa'ca!
Muevelo, muevelo, sin parar! Muevelo, muevelo, sin parar!

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Pitbull - Toma (Dj Budda Remix) Lyrics

Toma (Dj Budda Remix) Lyrics - Pitbull

[Chorus]
[Repeat 3x]
Oye Loca! Ven paca! Come here!

What!
Muevelo, muevelo sin parar!
Lets Go! Como!

Si tu quiere que te coma toda,
Si tu quiere que te coma toda,
Si tu quiere que te coma toda,
Abre las pierna, y dale Toma!
Ima make that thang bounce!
Ima make that thang shake!
Ima make that thang clap!
Until that thang break!

Every other city we go
We always pull a couple of pretty hoes
Send em back to the room and get it on!
Once were done, get your clothes,
Get going! Dale!
Let me see you get freaky baby!
Let me see you get nasty mami!
Let me see you act like an animal
Straight out the cage baby, Dale!
What I do is unheard of,
With these women Im O.J.,
I get away with murder!
Ima hit till it's out of order
If it wasn't for R. Kelly,
Ill record her!
Now step to the right!
Now step to the left!
Now hold on one second,
Baby let me catch my breath
Hah, Hah, lets go!
Hah, Hah, lets go!
Hah, Hah, lets go!
Hah, Hah, ah Break It Down!
[Chorus]

Mami I know how you like it
Just let loose!
Go ahead and relax!
Let me play with your pretty kitty,
Your pretty titties,
And let me play with your ass!
Im the Chico thatll take you to ecstasy!
What you waiting for?
Lets go, lets go, lets go!
When we finish tonight
Ill guarantee that you'll be calling me back
For some more, more, more!
And at the same time
I want you to teach me a little something
Just blow my mind!
You know what I mean
The one below the waist line!
You know me,
Baby Im freaky! Freaky?
Baby Im freaky! Freaky?
Baby Im freaky! Freaky?
Baby Im freaky! Freaky?
Baby Im freaky!

[Chorus]

Its getting kinda hot in this muthafucka tonight ladies!
That means it's time for yall to get all the way wild and loose!
I don't care if you got a man, you single, whatever!
Its time, it's time, it's time, lets go!

[Repeat 2x]
Quitate la ropa, Quitate la ropa!
Quitate la ropa, si estas caliente
Quitate la ropa!

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Pitbull - This Is My Story Lyrics

This Is My Story Lyrics - Pitbull

Superstar I am! I haven't dropped the classic,
No I'll matter, it was written, all I am!
Honest to the public, that I am!
... that I am,
... perhaps that's you!
A hater I'm not so perhaps that's you!
Send a fucked up deal, perhaps that's you,
But I own my public sin, unlike you.
Go and just look pass all my hits,
Notice when I say: 'All my hits! '
Pete's got a track record unlike them,
Money made me see
My enemies is really just my friends!
Riding a Lamborghini but...
Money's what you got, not what you spend,
Listen to this verse here, closer!
These boys are soft like butter,
But they still wanna toast me,
So put your hands up, nice and slowly!
This is stick up, now!
Give me what you own me!
T.V teen now, you know what it is,
I'ma make your name world wide
For not paying enough

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Pitbull - Them Dice And Roll Lyrics

Them Dice And Roll Lyrics - Pitbull

Sorry, no lyrics for this song, Sorry for the inconvinience, Please Submit lyrics or leave comment

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Pitbull - The Anthem Lyrics

The Anthem Lyrics - Pitbull

Everybody knows this right here
Your mother, your father, your sister, your brother, abuela y abuelo
Everybody sing along!

Mami, el negro
Mami, el negro
Mami, el negro
Mami, el negro
Mami, el negro esta rabioso,
el quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo das
Esa morena esta sabrosa
y cuando tu la tocas ella se vuelve loca
Mami el negro esta rabioso
el quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo das
Esa morena esta sabrosa
y cuando tu la tocas ella se vuelve loca

Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro? (a mi que me importa?!)
Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca)
Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro? (a mi que me importa?!)
Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca)

Lil Jon : LETS GO!

Hey hey, baby give it to me, dont bab-bay
She was like O.K K K
Started clapping it to ay bey bey, ay bey bey, ay bey bey
she told me that her mamas latin, dads asian, abuela esta loca abuelo is hatian
y yo soy cubano and im impatient so do me a favour lets skip conversation
I just wanna taste ya ASAP,
Take ya asap, to the room asap,
zoom zoom asap, boom boom take that
OOOHH i like that!
Come, Dont fight that!

Mami el negro esta rabioso,
el quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo das
Esa morena esta sabrosa y cuando tu la tocas ella se vuelve loca
Mami el negro esta rabioso
el quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo das
Esa morena esta sabrosa y cuando tu la tocas ella se vuelve loca

Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro? (a mi que me importa?!)
Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca)
Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro? (a mi que me importa?!)
Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (take it to the floor now)

See u with ur heels, sexy shirt
I See u with ur man, u threw me a smirk
U See me with ur girls, u started to flirt

Back of the club, hand up her skirt,
Hand full of that, im trying to hold on
Girls gone wild, all night long
She had no bra and no thong
One more shot, baby its on (lets go)
She's a wild thing, and she loves to do wild things
So we did that wild thing, Im a freak but i aint gon' lie
That thing was fine man, everybody say....

Mami el negro esta rabioso,
el quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo das (dale dale)
Esa morena esta sabrosa (dale dale)
y cuando tu la tocas ella se vuelve loca (damn damn damn)

Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro (a mi que me importa?!)
Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca)
Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro? (a mi que me importa?!)
Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca)

Lil Jon:
Get nasty, get freaky, u sexy, u fine
Get nasty, get freaky, u sexy, u fine
Go go go go girl
Go go go girl
Go go go girl
Go go go girl
Shake your - To the beat, shake your - to the beat
Shake your - To the beat, shake your - to the beat
HEY!

Mami el negro esta rabioso,
el quiere tu azucar y tu no se lo das (go go go)
Esa morena esta sabrosa
y cuando tu la tocas ella se vuelve loca (Come on, lets go ladies)

Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro (a mi que me importa?!)
Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca)
Mami que sera lo que quiere el negro? (a mi que me importa?!)
Yo lo que quiero es esa loca (dale dale loca)

Lil Jon: Take it to the floor now

yo te doy lo tuyo,
ahora, dame lo mio
yo te doy lo tuyo,
ahora, dame lo mio
yo te doy lo tuyo,
ahora, dame lo mio (let's go now)
yo te doy lo tuyo,
ahora, dame lo mio (hey hey hey, lets go ladies)

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Pitbull - That's Nasty Lyrics

That's Nasty Lyrics - Pitbull

[Lil Jon]
What What What What YEEEAAA!
Pitbull in this! This Lil Jon Chekin in Where my T golds at!

[Chorus]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
You see that ass mommy got that's nasty!
The way she shake it make it drop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
You see that ass mommy got that's nasty!
The way she shake it make it drop that's nasty

[Lil Jon]
WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO!

[Pitbull]
Pitbulls chillin the bottom wit no deals
If them boys talk a lot then it's no reals
Shimmya yall shimmy yay shimmy yayo
Catch me wit picolo riding on them thangs
Word of mouf there's a drought on the streets
So who ever sitting on them k's is looking at some cheezle
But don't let them boys find out where the safehouse is at
And if it's where you lay your head, what kinda safehouse is that!
You don't deserve to hold weight you deserve to get robbed
Your the first to turn state
Those who got snitched on relate to
No matter what you do heffer damn gon' hate ya
That's just mother nature
Aint she a mother
I know theese bitches named bullets and they loved to date ya
Or better said they love to rape ya
From the bottom to A-town the game is ours now!

[Chorus]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty

[Lil Jon]
WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO!

[Pitbull]
I from the land where you name it everythings crooked
Watch what you do cuz, everythings looking
Man theese streets got ears and eyes
And they wanna know it's all who what when and whyz
So when you see me on them 24's spinning
You know the cut me a serious check
But for now I'm still grindin fiending for a legging
That's some serious shit ya
I'm involved in some serious shit ya
I'm like TI,I'm serious bitch
I'm giving miami a facelift
Yall just face it
Don't believe it's wrong just taste it

[Chorus]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty

[Lil Jon]
WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO!

[Scappy]
When I came in mami you know you nasty
Them bitch ass niggaz wanna blast me
Still punkn' gettin crunked off that crunk juice
Hatin cuz your girl on me and she hate you
We gotta do nigga what cutlass dropped down on d'z
If you pump it relocate your soul from the streets
Remember me lil g A-town to the O (OOOO)
If you aint got no money I'm a get some from your hoe
What you hate dawg? my dawg got rhymes on singing
Get your hatin dawg, my twentyfo's keep spinning
G'z up and whateva F down!
Not a gat bring some money oh really? go act a clown
Lay it up pimp get shot to the head
But yall want my cutlass now I just want yo bread
Sport a lil platinum B-C and B-B
I'm thug nigga and you know this to the B!

Don't hate the, the playa
Don't hate the, the game
Don't hate the, the playa
Don't hate the, the game

[Lil Jon]
WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO!

[chorus]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty

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Pitbull - Tell Me Lyrics

Tell Me Lyrics - Pitbull

Penqueno Juan
Frankie J
Ken-Y
Mamita why we gotta keep going through this
Talk to her Frankie
(verse 1)

Just Yesterday you said you loved me
That there was nobody else above me
That i was yours and you were mine
That there was no limits to our skies
But then you had to put our love on hold
When it came to making love it wasn't you anymore
And now your telling me to leave
I gotta walk out the door
Cant you see that this is killing me
Its hurting my soul
Oh baby

Frankie J & Ken Y
(Chorus)

How am i supposed to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
How can you ask me to let you goooo
No I just can't let you go
No I just can't let you go
(Nooo)
Cant you see Im slowly dying
But Im gonna keep on trying
Please don't ask of me to let you goooo

Pitbull
(Verse 2)

Let me start
By telling you I love you with all my heart
But i can't understand the reason
When you tell me your leaving
Girl me and you were suppose to be forever and ever
Now instead of being in love
Its like we are use to each other
How could we do this to each other
We use to ride for each other
Die for each other
Cry for each other
Now it's like all we wanna do is say is bye to each other
I can't let this happen
I refuse to lose you
I love you baby
Its the truth as usual
I wanna make you happy
Girl it aint hard to see
You mean the world to me
We had been though it all
Thick or thin right or wrong
I can't let you go 'cause this love is too strong

Frankie J & Ken Y
(Chorus)

How am i supposed to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
How can you ask me to let you go
No I just can't let you go
No I just can't let yo go
(Nooo)
Cant you see Im slowly dying
But Im gonna keep on trying
Please don't ask of me to let you go

Pitbull
(Verse 3)

Look baby just tell me what you want
Look baby just tell me what you need
Look baby i know im far from perfect
But the game and the money they can take cause it's worthless
I know it's hard to deal with my life
I know it's hard to deal with all the gossip
I done seen em wit this one
I done seen em wit that one
But everything they say is monotonous
Cant you hear it in my voice
Mami you know your my heart my soul my love
And I swear to you baby
I just want to give you my heart my soul my love
I know we can work this out
I know we can
Baby lets try
But one thing I wont do is let this love die
(Is let this love die)

Frankie J & Ken Y
(Chorus)

How am i supposed to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
How can you ask me to let you goooo
No I just can't let you go
No I just can't let you go
(Nooo)
Cant you see Im slowly dying
But Im gonna keep on trying
Please don't ask of me to let you goooo

Ken Y
(hook)

Believe me, yes Im trying to let you go
But the only thing I get from it is all this crying
Tell me how am I suppose to let you goooo
No no noooo


Frankie J & Ken Y
(Chorus)
How am i supposed to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
How can you ask me to let you go
No I just can't let you go
No I just can't let you go
(Nooo)
Cant you see Im slowly dying
But Im gonna keep on trying
Please don't ask of me to let you gooo
(no i just can't let you go)

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Pitbull - Tell Me (Remix) Lyrics

Tell Me (Remix) Lyrics - Pitbull

(feat. Franki J & Ken-Y)

Penqueno Juan
Frankie J
Ken-Y
Mamita why we gotta keep going through this
Talk to her Frankie
(verse 1)

Just Yesterday you said you loved me
That there was nobody else above me
that i was yours and you were mine
that there was no limits to our skies
But then you had to put our love on hold
when it came to making love it wasn't you anymore
and now your telling me to leave
I gotta walk out the door
cant you see that this is killing me
Its hurting my soul
oh baby

Frankie J & Ken Y
(Chorus)

How am i supposed to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
how can you ask me to let you goooo
No I just cant let you go
No I just cant let you go
(Nooo)
Cant you see Im slowly dying
But Im gonna keep on trying
Please dont ask of me to let you goooo

Pitbull
(Verse 2)

Let me start
By telling you I love you with all my heart
But i cant understand the reason
When you tell me your leaving
Girl me and you were suppose to be forever and ever
Now instead of being in love
Its like we are use to each other
How could we do this to each other
We use to ride for each other
Die for each other
Cry for each other
Now its like all we wanna do is say is bye to each other
I cant let this happen
I refuse to lose you
I love you baby
Its the truth as usual
I wanna make you happy
Girl it aint hard to see
you mean the world to me
we had been though it all
thick or thin right or wrong
I cant let you go 'cause this love is too strong

Frankie J & Ken Y
(Chorus)

How am i supposed to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
how can you ask me to let you go

No I just cant let you go
No I just cant let yo go
(Nooo)
Cant you see Im slowly dying
But Im gonna keep on trying
Please don't ask of me to let you go

Pitbull
(Verse 3)

Look baby just tell me what you want
Look baby just tell me what you need
Look baby i know im far from perfect
But the game and the money they can take cause its worthless
I know its hard to deal with my life
I know its hard to deal with all the gossip
I done seen em wit this one
I done seen em wit that one
But everything they say is monotonous
Cant you hear it in my voice
Mami you know your my heart my soul my love
And I swear to you baby
I just want to give you my heart my soul my love
I know we can work this out
I know we can
Baby lets try
But one thing I wont do is let this love die
(Is let this love die)

Frankie J & Ken Y
(Chorus)

How am i supposed to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
how can you ask me to let you goooo
No I just cant let you go
No I just cant let you go
(Nooo)
Cant you see Im slowly dying
But Im gonna keep on trying
Please don't ask of me to let you goooo

Ken Y
(hook)

Believe me, yes Im trying to let you go
But the only thing I get from it is all this crying
Tell me how am I suppose to let you goooo
no no noooo

Frankie J & Ken Y
(Chorus)
How am i supposed to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
how can you ask me to let you go
No I just cant let you go
No I just cant let you go
(Nooo)
Cant you see Im slowly dying
But Im gonna keep on trying
Please don't ask of me to let you gooo
(no i just cant let you go)

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Pitbull - Tell Me (Dime Remix) Lyrics

Tell Me (Dime Remix) Lyrics - Pitbull

(feat. Frankie J)

[INTRO:]
Peque?o Juan
Frankie j
Ken y
mamita why we gotta keep going through this

[FRANKIE J:]
Just yesterday you said you loved me
That There's nobody else above me
That I was yours and you were mine that there was no limits to our sex
Then you had to put our love on hold
When it came to making love it wasn't you anymore
Now you telling me to leave I gotta walk out the door
Cant you see that this is killing me its hurting my soul

[CHORUS:]
How am I suppose to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
How can you ask me to let you go?
No I just can't let you go
No I just can't let you go
Cant you see i'm so weak dying but im gonna keep on trying
Please don't ask of me to let you go

[PITBULL:]
Let me start by telling you that I love you with all my heart
But I can't understand the reason
When you telling me to leave
Girl me and you were suppose to be for ever and never
But instead of being in love its like we're used to each other
How come we do this to each other
We used to ride for each other die for each other cry for each other
But now its like all we wanna do is say bye to each other
I can't let this happen I refuse to lose you
I love you baby it's the truth as usual
I wanna make you happy girl
It aint hard to see you mean the world to me
We done been through it all thick and thin right or wrong
I can't let you go cause this love to strong

[CHORUS:]
How am I suppose to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
How can you ask me to let you go?
No I just can't let you go
No I just can't let you go
Cant you see im so weak dying but im gonna keep on trying
Please don't ask of me to let you go

[PITBULL:]
Look baby just tell me what you want
Look baby just tell me what you need
Look baby I know im far from perfect
The game and the money they can take cause its worthless
I know it's hard to deal with my life
I know it's hard to deal with all the gossip
I've done seen him with this one i've done seen him with that one
But everything that they say is nothing but nonsense
Can you feel it in my voice mami
You're my heart my soul my love and I swear to you baby
I just wanna give you my heart my soul my love
I know we can work this out
I know we can baby let's try
But the one thing I wont do is let this love die

[CHORUS:]
How am I suppose to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
How can you ask me to let you go?
No I just can't let you go
No I just can't let you go
Cant you see im so weak dying but im gonna keep on trying
Please don't ask of me to let you go

[FRANKIE J:]
Dime yes im trying to let you go
The only thing I get from it
Is all this crying
Tell me how am
I suppose to let you go (no, no, no)

[CHORUS:]
How am I suppose to leave you
When my heart tells me to keep you
How can you ask me to let you go?
No I just can't let you go
No I just can't let you go
Cant you see im so weak dying but im gonna keep on trying
Please don't ask of me to let you go

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Pitbull - Technology Lyrics

Technology Lyrics - Pitbull

Sorry, no lyrics for this song, Sorry for the inconvinience, Please Submit lyrics or leave comment

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