Capo 1
Bm G D A x 2
[Pitbull]Bm G D A Bm G D A
Went from Mr. 305 to Mr. Worldwide, all around the world
Bm G D A Bm G D A
We’re International, So international, international, So international
Bm G
You can’t catch me, boy
D A
I’m overseas and about a hundred G’s for sure
Bm G
Don’t test me boy, (Don’t test me boy)
D A
Cause I rap with the best for sure,
Bm
305 till the death of me
G D A
Cremate my body and let the ocean have what’s left of me
Bm G
But for now, forget about that,
D
Blow the whistle
A
Baby you’re the referee
Bm G D
You put it down like New York City
A Bm G D
I never sleep, wild like Los Angeles
A Bm G D
My fantasy, hotter than Miami
A
I feel the heat!
Bm G D A
Ohh, Miss International love
Bm G D A
Ohh, Miss International love
Bm G D
I don’t play football but I’ve touched down everywhere
A
Everywhere? Everywhere!
Bm G D A
I don’t play baseball but I’ve hit a home run everywhere, everywhere
Bm G
I’ve been to countries and cities I can’t pronounce
D A
And the places on the globe I ain’t know existed
Bm G D
In Romania she pulled me to the side and told me ‘Pit, you can have me and my
A
sister.’
Bm G
In Lebanon, yeah the women are bomb
D A
And in Greece you’ve guessed it the women are sweet
Bm G D A
Been all around the world but I ain’t gon’ lie there’s nothing like Miami’s heat
Bm G D
You put it down like New York City
A Bm G D
I never sleep, wild like Los Angeles
A Bm G D
My fantasy, hotter than Miami
A
I feel the heat!
Bm G D A
Ohh, Miss International love
Bm G D A
Ohh, Miss International love
Bm G
Down in D.R. they’re looking for visas,
D A
I ain’t talking credit cards if you know what I mean!
Bm G
En Cuba, la cosa esta dura!
D A
But the woman get down, if you know what I mean!
Bm G D
In Colombia the women got everything on but they’re some of the most beautiful
A
women I’ve ever seen
Bm G D
In Brazil they’re freaky with big old booties and their thongs, blue yellow and
A
green!
Bm G D A
In L.A. tengo la Mexicana, en New York tengo la boricua
Bm G D
Besito para todas las mujeres en Venezuela, muah!
A
Y en Miami tengo a cualquiera!
Bm G D
You put it down like New York City
A Bm G D
I never sleep, wild like Los Angeles
A Bm G D
My fantasy, hotter than Miami
A
I feel the heat!
Bm G D A
Ohh, Miss International love
Bm G D A
Ohh, Miss International love
Bm G D A
There’s not a place that your love don’t affect me baby
Bm G
So don’t ever change
D A
I cross the globe when I’m with you baby
Bm G D
You put it down like New York City
A Bm G D
I never sleep, wild like Los Angeles
A Bm G D
My fantasy, hotter than Miami
A
I feel the heat!
Bm G D A
Ohh, Miss International love
Bm G D A
Ohh, Miss International love
Tabed by Ben Joba
