International Love (feat. Chris Brown) - Pitbull

Til we get it, I'ma get it 'Til we get it 'Til we get it, I'ma get it 'Til we get it You say all you need is consistent love When I try I swear it's never enough, I messed up Maybe this thing here just ain't meant for us Baby you let go and I pull you back I let go, you ain't having that We do it like we rock stars (Oh) Sexin' in my hotel room, we be so loud Higher than a smoke cloud (Oh) Shades on, doin' 95 with the top down I might sound crazy (Oh) 'Cause we be goin' back and forth One minute I hate you, then I love you That's just how it is 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more, 'til we get it I'ma get it, I'ma get it, 'til we get it, 'til we get it 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more, I'ma get it I'ma get it, 'til we get it, 'til we get it, I'ma get it (Turn up) Why is it all so complicated? Baby this should be simple, it's driving me mental But when you back it up it really drives me crazy And you know what I'm into Make me forget what we arguing about, ay We do it like we rock stars (Oh) Sexin' in my hotel room, we be so loud Higher than a smoke cloud (Oh) Shades on, doin' 95 with the top down I might sound crazy (Oh) 'Cause we be going back and forth One minute I hate you, then I love you That's just how it is 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more, 'til we get it I'ma get it, I'ma get it, 'til we get it, 'til we get it 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more, I'ma get it I'ma get it, 'til we get it, 'til we get it, I'ma get it (Yo, turn up) He don't know me but he settin' up to blow me, uh Said my Twitter picture 'mind him of Naomi, uh On the low I used to holla at his homie, uh Fuck it, now I'm 'bout to ride him like a pony, yeah Okay, thug prolly, yo come polly He wanna fuck a bad Dolly and pop Molly I hope your pockets got a motherfuckin' pot belly Or is it that you never ball? John Salley He had the Rolls in his Royce, the tone in his voice Don't want a good girl, naw, hoes is his choice D-D-Dick on H, p-p-pussy on W Mouth on open, a-a-ass on smother you A-A-Ass on the cover too, Elle Magazine Vroom, vroom, vroom, get gasoline Could I be your wife? Nah, we could bang though I got these niggas whipped, call me Django 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more, 'til we get it (Oh-oh) I'ma get it, I'ma get it, 'til we get it, 'til we get it 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more, I'ma get it I'ma get it, 'til we get it, 'til we get it, I'ma get it

Road clear Freeway (freeway) Yeah, yebo Ah who dat? Baddest So mi (mm-hmm) So mi so-so (mm-hmm) I don nuh-nuh (mm-hmm) Make them dey turn up (mm-hmm) They no see me coming (mm-hmm) Are you ready for me? (Mm-hmm) Energy like cocaine (mm-hmm) Crème de la de la crème (mm-hmm) Ah, ayy When Oluwa CB enter Them no go gree you to enter, malo oh Ah, ayy Shey you want to see mental? I don give them back to sender, why not? Soldier (mm-hmm) Policeman (mm-hmm) Many, many, many, many men (mm-hmm) In my convoy (mm-hmm) The boy no dey take insult (mm-hmm) If you jonze, dem go give you uppercut (mm-hmm) And, as the money don dey come like curse (mm-hmm) Nothing will fit stop the sauce (mm-hmm) Ah, ayy When Oluwa CB enter Them no go gree you to enter, malo oh (ye) Ah, ayy Shey you want to see mental? I don give them back to sender, why not? Ah, ayy When Oluwa CB enter Them no go gree you to enter, malo oh Ah, ayy Shey you want to see mental? I don give them back to sender, why not? Big bakassi (mm-hmm) Under the influence (mm-hmm) She wanna get freaky, freaky (she wanna get freaky) Make your boyfriend no go dey vex Tell me what you want from me (mm-hmm) You wey I see for Ozumba Mbadiwe (mm-hmm) She said "she tryna get off the streets" (mm-hmm) You wey I see for Ozumba Mbadiwe (mm-hmm) Soldier (mm-hmm) Policeman (mm-hmm) Many, many, many, many men (mm-hmm) In my convoy (mm-hmm) The boy no dey take insult (mm-hmm) If you jonze, them go give you uppercut (mm-hmm) And, as the money don dey come like curse (mm-hmm) Nothing will fit stop the sauce (mm-hmm) (Freeway)

Oh, yeah, yea Baby, I know you gon' blame me For every problem (Na-na, no, yeah) When everybody got some skeletons in their closet (Oh yeah, huh) You're always saying I don't love you right? (I know you would, huh) And now you looking for somebody That's gon' do you better I know you fuck with bitches Hope they get you wetter Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I hope you naked with some bitches in Jamaica Me not gon' deal with fuckery, get da paper I know you better, when we all alone Fuck a text message or a letter, bitch, we grown Bein' sneaky and fuckin' with a lame nigga Live your life, bet you, you won't be the same nigga They say haters be in they feelings I've been a sucka for the love, gotta let it go 'Cause I see that you love different My homies always tryna tell me nigga, let her go But I love, I love her, I love her, I can't let it go Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I love, I love her, I can't let it go (Oh) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'ma do what I got to do, baby But I love, I love, I love her, I can't let her go When I lick the pussy, don't hear talkin' I'm not gonna, I'm gon' haffi find a way out Me want that box right now Get me vexed, turn the lights down Don't let these girls fuck your head up I wanna lick it so you tell your bitches I did my thing Even though you said you wouldn't say nothin' Tryna get your bitches away from me 'Fore I pull it out and slice something They say haters be in they feelings I've been a sucka for the love, gotta let it go 'Cause I see that you love different My homies always tryna tell me nigga, let her go But I love, I love her, I love her, I can't let it go Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I love, I love her, I can't let it go (oh) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'ma do what I got to do, baby But I love, I love, I love her, I can't let her go

Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Ooh (ayy) Yeah, yeah, ayy Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Ooh, loving you right, loving you right, loving you Touching you right, touching you right, touching you Feels for the night, best time of our lives Loving you right, loving you right, loving you (Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby) Loving you right, loving you right, loving you Touching you right, touching you right, touching you (Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby) Feels for the night, best time of our lives Loving you right, loving you right Get in the covers, mami hold down my love and Oh, yeah, give it to me good-good tonight (what?) I'm goin' under, 'cause I know you're wonderin', baby Oh, yeah (oh, yeah), I'm givin' it good-good to you Know what I'm doin', baby (I just wanna keep) Loving you right, loving you right, loving you (oh) Touching you right, touching you right, touching you (touching you, ooh) Feels for the night, best time of our lives (yeah, yeah, yeah) Loving you right, loving you right, loving you (like this, like this) Loving you right, loving you right, loving you (uh, uh, uh, oh) Touching you right, touching you right, touching you (Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby) Feels for the night, best time of our lives (oh, I just wanna keep) Loving you right, loving you right I didn't get any rubbers (sorry) I'm givin' you raw love tonight (tonight) I'm trustin' you, yeah (trusting you with everything) You trustin' me with a good-good time (in your life) I got you, come sit on me I eat the peach, tastin' your soul Licky-lick, oh, my God Switch it to me, you on your knees, suckin' the soul out me Massagin' your feet, babe (babe) Feel the heatwave (wave) Don't sweat it out, know it's a weekday Know you gotta go to work (work, work, work) But today you're gonna be a little late And I'm gon' let you sleep, bae You're gon' be rushin' when you gotta leave I love you, girl, I'm teasin' When we done, I'ma get you where you gotta be First, you gotta fuck the shit out of me Ooh (I wanna keep loving you right) Loving you right, loving you right, loving you (oh, oh, you, ooh, baby) Touching you right, touching you right Touching you (I just wanna touch you right, yeah, baby) Feels for the night, best time of our lives (yeah, baby, yeah, it's the best time) Loving you right, loving you right Loving you (loving you, loving you, can I, babe?) Loving you right, loving you right, loving you (loving you, loving you, oh) Touching you right, touching you right, touching you (right, right) Feels for the night, best time of our lives (yeah, yeah, yeah) Loving you right, loving you right Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true