International Love | Chords | Pitbull | Chris Brown


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Am F C G 
Am F C G 
 
[Pitbull]
 
Am  F   C            G       Am         F       C        G
       Went from Mr. 305 to Mr. Worldwide, all around the world
Am             F          C          G     Am        F      C        G
We're International, So international, international, So international
                 Am          F
You can't catch me, boy
                      C                        G
I'm overseas and about a hundred G's for sure

         Am                F
Don't test me boy, (Don't test me boy)
            C                  G
Cause I rap with the best for sure,
                      Am
305 till the death of me
F                       C                      G
Cremate my body and let the ocean have what's left of me

         Am                   F
But for now, forget about that,
         C
Blow the whistle
          G
Baby you're the referee

 
[Chorus: Chris Brown] 
               Am          F         C
You put it down like New York City
   G            Am          F         C
I never sleep, wild like Los Angeles
    G        Am        F      C
My fantasy, hotter than Miami

     G
I feel the heat!
Am  F  C         G
Ohh, Miss International love
Am  F  C         G
Ohh, Miss International love
 
[Pitbull] 
  Am                              F                       C
I don't play football but I've touched down everywhere
                            G
Everywhere? Everywhere!
                Am                    F              C                  G
I don't play baseball but I've hit a home run everywhere, everywhere
     Am                                              F
I've been to countries and cities I can't pronounce

     C                                           G
And the places on the globe I ain't know existed
      Am                                F                                   C
In Romania she pulled me to the side and told me 'Pit, you can have me and my 
G
sister.'
   F
In Lebanon, yeah the women are bomb
    Dm
And in Greece you've guessed it the women are sweet
      G                                                   E
Been all around the world but I ain't gon' lie there's nothing like Miami's heat

 
[Chorus: Chris Brown] 
               Am          F         C
You put it down like New York City
   G            Am          F         C
I never sleep, wild like Los Angeles
    G        Am        F      C
My fantasy, hotter than Miami
     G
I feel the heat!

Am  F  C         G
Ohh, Miss International love
Am  F  C         G
Ohh, Miss International love
 
[Pitbull] 
  Am                                 F
Down in D.R. they're looking for visas,
             C                            G
I ain't talking credit cards if you know what I mean!
   Am                    F
En Cuba, la cosa esta dura!
            C                           G
But the woman get down, if you know what I mean!

    Am                         F                                       C
In Colombia the women got everything on but they're some of the most beautiful 
G
women I've ever seen
  Am                   F                                       C
In Brazil they're freaky with big old booties and their thongs, blue yellow and 
G
green!

     F                           Dm
In L.A. tengo la Mexicana, en New York tengo la boricua
  G                                           E
Besito para todas las mujeres en Venezuela, muah!
 
Y en Miami tengo a cualquiera!

 
[Chorus: Chris Brown] 
               Am          F         C
You put it down like New York City
   G            Am          F         C
I never sleep, wild like Los Angeles
    G        Am        F      C
My fantasy, hotter than Miami

     G
I feel the heat!
Am  F  C         G
Ohh, Miss International love
Am  F  C         G
Ohh, Miss International love

 
[Chris Brown] 
   Dm            F              C                    Am
There's not a place that your love don't affect me baby
     Dm        F
So don't ever change
         Am                              G
I cross the globe when I'm with you baby

 
[Chorus x2: Chris Brown] 
               Am          F         C
You put it down like New York City
   G            Am          F         C
I never sleep, wild like Los Angeles
    G        Am        F      C
My fantasy, hotter than Miami

     G
I feel the heat!
Am  F  C         G
Ohh, Miss International love
Am  F  C         G
Ohh, Miss International love
 
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