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Pitbull - Libertad 548 Album Lyrics



Pitbull - Libertad 548 Lyrics






Winning

Who am I?
Armando Perez, motherf*cker
Always on fire
Always 305
Put miami on my back and took it 'round the world couple of times
You know what it is
Dade county, you can't f*ck with mine
I'm killing the game, taking it back
Old pit, I'm bringing it back
Look at these fools, they think it's just rap
I'm buildings school, it's deeper than that
Flashing bands on the 'gram
Talking snap on the chat
Brrr-at, click clack
Now they want to take it back

I'm from the bottom
From the cane
From the struggle
From the pain
From the city with them chevy candy paint on them things
Getting lit
Getting rich
On my way to wealth man
Off the flip
Off the grid
Off the chain
Miami, man

Que bola'
What it is
Que bolon
What they do?
Sak pase?
N'ap boule
M.I.A
We don't play
Que bola'
What it is
Que bolon
What they do?
Sak pase?
N'ap boule
M.I.A
We don't play

Andamo' por la calle winning (winning, winning)
Tenemo' to' el combo winning (winning, winning)
Somos tu pesadilla (winning)
Winning, winning (winning)
Winning, winning (qué?)
I love winning, winning, winning, winning, winning (woo; qué?)
Siempre andamo' winning
I love winning, winning, winning, winning, winning (qué?; Woo)
Siempre andamo' winning

Yo, son lo' verdaderos animales (anima- a- animales)
Haciendo lo que a ti no te sale (no te sale, no te sale)
Sí cerramo' todo' lo' lugare' (te lo' cerramo', si)
Y hacemo' tema' internacionale' (yo, yo, uh)

'Tamo' winning por la banda
'Tamo' winning 305
'Tamo' winning con el bombo
'Tamo' winning con el high
'Tamo' winning con la clave
'Tamo' winning con la conga
'Tamo' winning con ustede'
Para que ninguno se no' presdisponga

'Tamo' winning
Con toda la juvenil
Desde que llegamo' aquí
Siempre a lo' parties de p
'Tamo' winning ('tamo' winning)
Como se lo' prometí
Como supreme con louis
Somo' la noticia de este país
'Tamo' winning

Andamo' por la calle winning (winning, winning)
Tenemo' to' el combo winning (winning, winning)
Somo' tu pesadilla (winning)
Winning, winning (winning)
Winning, winning (winning, winning; qué?)
I love winning, winning, winning, winning, winning (woo)
Siempre andamo' winning
I love winning, winning, winning, winning, winning (woo)
Qué?
Siempre andamo' winning

Andamo' con lo' bikinis'
Tenemo' lo' lamborghini'
Calentamo' to' lo' weekene'
Porque no' sobra un pt clinic
Andamo' así por to' miami
Tenemo' el control de la' mami' (de la' mami')
Siempre que andamo' de party
Lo' más pega'o' son yomil y el dany
Que diamante' en la muñeca (qué?)
A to' lo' tengo a dieta (qué? Pu-pu)
Lo' dueño' de la discoteca (pu-pu)
Que to' lo' grandes no' respetan (pu-pu)
Que, que estoy pega'o con mi receta (qué?)

Siempre estoy ganando y sumo de má'
Yomil y el dany, el negocio mundial
Somo' un producto descomunal (woo, woo, woo)
Cerramo' por capacidad

Andamo' por la calle winning (winning, winning)
Tenemo' to' el combo winning (winning, winning)
Somo' tu pesadilla (winning)
Winning, winning (winning)
Winning, winning (winning, winning; qué?)
I love winning, winning, winning, winning, winning (woo; qué?)
Siempre andamo' winning
I love winning, winning, winning, winning, winning (qué?; Woo)
Siempre andamo' winning

Chino
Most winning
Habla yo
Siempre andamos winning
The most winning
Show me daddy
Sobra el pt clinic
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Writer: Armando C Perez, Daniel Alejandro Munoz Borrego, Gabriel Stephen Blizman, John Shullman, Jorge Gomez, Jose Carlos Garcia, Robert Borgendry Hidalgo Puente
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Royalty Network, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




No Lo Trates

No lo trates, no (Natti Natasha)
(DY)
No me trates de engañar (Pitbull)
Mr. Worldwide, that's right
Sé que tú tienes a otra (Natti, mami)
Y a mí me quieres para hmmm
Daddy, Daddy Yankee

Ya no vendo humo, contigo he sido real
Fabricarme un caso es ilegal
Ese chisme me lo fumo, tu opinión voy a quemar
No estoy hablando de guardia, pero tú eres la oficial

Esperando porque a ninguna le hablé
Estoy en libertad y no le he da'o cable
Tengo el récord limpio, no soy culpable
Hey, yeah

Yo vivo a mi manera
Te doy tablazo y me pides madera
Me dice Colón, plantando bandera
Tú hablas como si me conocieras

No lo trates, no
No me trates de engañar
Sé que tú tienes a otra (A otra de qué, a otra de qué)
Y a mí me quieres para hmmm

(Pitbull)
Biddy bing bing bang, yo no quiero tu amor
I just want a really, really, really good time
Biddy bing bing bang, yo no quiero jugar con tu amor
I tell the truth even when I lie

Aquí no hay jueguitos, hablamos clarito
Y lo hacemos bien rico
Cuentas clarita', amiguita, me tienes loquito
Con esa sayita, qué rica mijita

Mami, estás dura como la raspita
Tan caliente que tú salpicas
Aquí no hay mentiras
So, baby no me digas

No lo trates, no
No me trates de engañar
Sé que tú tienes a otra (a otra de qué, a otra de qué)
Y a mí me quieres para hmmm

(Didili Daddy, didili Daddy, Daddy, Natti)
Quieres ser mi amor, y me dices que eres sincero, oh
Me pide por favor, me promete el mundo entero, oh
Sé cuál es mi valor, y no quiero a un bandolero, oh
Tengo un corazón y merezco un amor de un hombre real

Estoy lista pa' bailar
Estoy lista para gozar
Estoy lista pero dime

No lo trates, no
No me trates de engañar
Sé que tú tienes a otra
Y a mí me quieres para hmmm

(Didili Daddy, didili Daddy, Daddy)
Yo no te engañé
Mamita, tú sabes lo que es
('Ta inventando pa' ver si confieso)
Yo no te engañé
Amiga, tú sabes lo que es
('Ta inventando pa' ver si confieso)

Ey, Ey, Natti, Natti, Natti
Pitbull
Y el siki Daddy, Daddy, Daddy
Daddy Yankee

Hay una diferencia entre una flor
Y las hojas que la rodean
Y las hojas que la rodean
¿Por qué otra? Si tú eres special edition
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Writer: Achraf Jannusi, Armando Perez, Bilal Hajji, Edgardo Franco, Jimmy Thornfeldt, Jorge Gomez Martinez, Jose Garcia, Natalia Gutierrez, Ramon Ayala, Rafael Nieves
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




3 to Tango

Let me get f*cked up and I'll do whatever you want
Como
Dámelo
Woooo
Mr. Worldwide checking in
You know it's history in the making
Now, mathematically this doesn't make sense
But in this scenario, one plus one equals three (eeeyyyooo!)

I like her and she likes her
We gon' have a love fest
One, two, tres, ménage à trois
Let's get down to business
Back it up and drop it low
Tap that like a bongo
I like them and they like me
It takes 3 to tango

Ladies and ladies, I am your gentleman
I open up double doors, now go 'head and come in
I got that Voli305 getting live
I'm in the iLov305 getting live
So many options, so little time
A little bit of Erika with extra on the side
More and more for me (yeah)
More and more for them (yeah)
Switch up and then (yeah)
Switch it back again (yeah)

Two to one ratio (mmm, c'est-c'est-c'est-c'est la vie)
(Ooh la la)
Two to one ratio
Round and round and round and round we go

I like her and she likes her
We gon' have a love fest
One, two, tres, ménage à trois
Let's get down to business
Back it up and drop it low
Tap that like a bongo
I like them and they like me
It takes 3 to tango

Rotate
It takes three, it takes 3 to a tango
Rotate
It takes three, it takes 3 to a tango (eeeyyyooo! Tango)

My reputation is notorious
It ain't gotta be serious
No time for mysterious
How 'bout we all get delirious
Sí mamita, tú y tu amiguita

Two to one ratio (mmm, c'est-c'est-c'est-c'est la vie)
(Ooh la la)
Two to one ratio (ha ha)
Round and round and round and round we go (eeeyyyooo!)

I like her and she likes her
We gon' have a love fest
One, two, tres, ménage à trois
Let's get down to business
Back it up and drop it low
Tap that like a bongo
I like them and they like me
It takes 3 to tango

Rotate
It takes three, it takes 3 to tango
Rotate
It takes three, it takes 3 to tango (tango)

Everybody here like to party now
3, 2, tango

Two to one ratio
One plus one equals three, makes sense to me
Two to one ratio (oh)
Round and round and round and round we go
Round and round and round and round we go (eeeyyyooo!)

I like her and she likes her
We gon' have a love fest
One, two, tres, ménage à trois (ménage à trois)
Let's get down to business
Back it up and drop it low
Tap that like a bongo
I like them and they like me
It takes 3 to tango (braaatt)

Rotate
It takes three, it takes 3 to tango (we gon' have a love fest)
Rotate
It takes three, it takes 3 to tango (let's get down to business)
Rotate
It takes three, it takes 3 to tango (tango, bam, bam)
Rotate
It takes three, it takes 3 to tango

Olvídate de lo' hotele'
Y vamo' pa' lo' motele'
De calle ocho, que rico
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Writer: Andreas Carlsson, Armando Perez, Johan Carlsson, Jorge Martinez, Jose Garcia, Ross Golan
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Moviéndolo

Eeeeeeyooooooo
Who am I?
Armando Perez motherf*cker
Always on fire
Always 305
Put Miami on my back and took it 'round the world a couple of times
You know what it is
Dade County, you can't f*ck with mine
I'm killing the game, taking it back
Oh Pit, I'm bringing it back
Look at these fools, they think it's just rap
I'm buildings school it's deeper than that
Flashing bands on the gram
Talking snap on the chat
Brrr, click clack
Now they want to take it back

I'm from the bottom
From the cane
From the struggle
From the pain
From the city with them chevy candy paint on them things
Getting lit
Getting rich
On my way to wealth man
Off the flip
Off the grid
Off the chain
Miami man

Que bola'
What it is
Que bolon
What they do?
Sak pase
N'ap boule
M.I.A
We don't play
Que bola'
What it is
Que bolon
What they do?
Sak pase
N'ap boule
M.I.A
We don't play

Andamos por la calle (winning, winning, winning)
Tenemos todo el combo (winning, winning, winning)
Somos tu pesadilla (winning, winning)
Winning, winning
Winning, winning
Qué?
I love winning, winning, winning, winning
Siempre andamos winning
I love winning, winning, winning, winning
Siempre andamos winning

Son los verdaderos animales
Haciendo lo que a ti no te sale
(No te sale, no te sale)
Sí cerramos todos los lugares
(Te los cerramos, si)
Y hacemos temas internacionales
Estamos winning por la banda
Estamos winning 305
Estamos winning con el bombo
Estamos winning con el high
Estamos winning con la clave
Estamos winning con la conga
Estamos winning con ustedes
Para que ninguno se nos presdisponga
Estamos winning
Con toda la juvenil
Desde que llegamos aquí
Siempre a los parties de P
Estamos winning
(Estamos winning)
Como se los prometí
Como Supreme con Louis
Somos la noticia de este país
Estamos winning

Andamos por la calle (winning, winning, winning)
Tenemos todo el combo (winning, winning, winning)
Somos tu pesadilla (winning, winning)
Winning, winning
Winning, winning
Qué?
I love winning, winning, winning, winning
Siempre andamos winning
I love winning, winning, winning, winning
Qué?
Siempre andamos winning

Andamos con los bikinis
Tenemos los Lamborghinis
Calentamos todos los weekends
Porque nos sobra, un PT Clinic
Andamos así por to' Miami
Tenemos el control de las mamis
Siempre que andamos de party
Los más pegados son Yomil y El Dany
Que diamantes en la muáeca
A todos los tengo a dieta
Los dueáos de la discoteca
Que to' los grandes nos respetan
Que, que estoy pegao con mi receta
(Qué?)

Siempre estoy ganando y sumo de más
Yomil y El Dany, el negocio mundial
Somos un producto descomunal
Cerramos por capacidad

Andamos por la calle (winning, winning, winning)
Tenemos todo el combo (winning, winning, winning)
Somos tu pesadilla (winning, winning)
Winning, winning
Winning, winning
Qué?
I love winning, winning, winning, winning
Siempre andamos winning
I love winning, winning, winning, winning
Qué?
Siempre andamos winning

Chino
Most winning
Habla Yo
Siempre andamos winning
The most winning
Show me Daddy
Sobra el PT clinic
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher




Happy Mama Day

[ Featuring Chacal, Sky Monroe ]

(Ow)
Todo el mundo merece el cariño de una mamá
Felicidades por el día de la mamá (ow)
Todo el mundo merece el amor de una mamá (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Todos los días deben ser el día de la mamá
Con eso dicho (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Todo el mundo merece una buena mamá (yeah, yeah, yeah) dale

Todo el mundo (everybody)
Todo el mundo (everybody)
Todo el mundo
Merece una buena mamá
Todo el mundo (everybody)
Todo el mundo (everybody)
Todo el mundo
Merece una buena mamá

No soy italiano pero mamma, mamma, mamma, mamma mía
Ave María
Deja la intriga que aquí llego el dueño de las grandes ligas
Esto es para los huérfanos allá afuera
Que merecen una buena mamá, una buena mamá
Y besitos para todas las abuelas que son
La mamá, la mamá, la mamá, la mamá

Felicidades (felicidades)
A todos las buenas mamá
Felicidades (felicidades)
A todos las buenas mamá

Todo el mundo (everybody)
Todo el mundo (everybody)
Todo el mundo
Merece una buena mamá
Todo el mundo (everybody)
Todo el mundo (everybody)
Todo el mundo
Merece una buena mamá

Ma-ma-ma-ma
Yo quiero mi mamá
Yo quiero mi mamá
Merece una buena mamá
Ma-ma-ma-ma
Yo quiero mi mamá
Yo quiero mi mamá
Merece una buena mamá

Mami, té sabes que te amo
Contigo voy hasta afuera
Porque mamá es una sola
Pero papá es cualquiera
Boom, boom, shakala-shakalakalaka
Boom, boom, shakala-shakalakalaka, boom, boom
Porque mamá es una sola
Pero papá es cualquiera

Felicidades (felicidades)
A todos las buenas mamá
Felicidades (felicidades)
A todos las buenas mamá (woo)

Todo el mundo (everybody)
Todo el mundo (everybody)
Todo el mundo
Merece una buena mamá
Todo el mundo (everybody)
Todo el mundo (everybody)
Todo el mundo
Merece una buena mamá

Ma-ma-ma-ma
Yo quiero mi mamá
Yo quiero mi mamá
Merece una buena mamá
Ma-ma-ma-ma
Yo quiero mi mamá
Yo quiero mi mamá
Merece una buena mamá

Todo el mundo (canta)
Yo quiero a mi papá (mr. Worldwide)
Pero más a mi mamá (Sky Monroe)
Porque soy un hijo de- de tú sabe' (Chacal)
Yo quiero a mi papa
Pero más a mi mama
Porque soy un hijo de- de tú sabe'
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Writer: Armando Perez, Cynthia Pareja, Jimmy Thornfeldt, Jorge Gomez, Jose Carlos Garcia, Ramon Lavado Martinez, Daniele Davoli, Leonardo Brooks, Mirko Limoni, Valerio Semplici
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc.




Get Ready

[ Featuring Blake Shelton ]

You get on that horse, you better ride

Pa'arriba
Were here for a long time (Blake Shelton)
Were here for a good time
Pa Abajo
Were here for a long time (its cowboy Casanova)
Were here for a good time
Pa Centro
Were here for a long time
Were here for a good time
Pa Dentro

If you're here for a good time put your hands up
Now say it
Eeeyyyyoooooo

Whoa, get Ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get Ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready in style (Bam-ba-lam)
Ready to get wild (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, the way you move (Bam-ba-lam)
Baby really grooves (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get Ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready to ride

Bam-ba-lam
Get ready to ride

Bam-ba-lam
Get ready worldwide

Wildin out, fill my cup to the tip
Ridin' out to Atlantic City
Hardrock, yeah we opened it
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 for the win

Got em, that boy so solid
That's what happens when you come from the bottom
305 Paradise City, where the girls got big ol' booties and so pretty
Now shake that thang (shake that, shake that)
Work that thang (work that, work that)
Drop that thang (drop that, drop that)
Put your hands up
Now say it

Whoa, get Ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get Ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready in style (Bam-ba-lam)
Ready to get wild (Bam-ba-lam)
And the way you move (Bam-ba-lam)
Baby really grooves (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get Ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready worldwide

Bam-ba-lam
Get ready worldwide

Bam-ba-lam
Get ready worldwide

Eeeeeeyyoooooooo

Ilov305 on the strip
Go ahead girl, get loose get lit
Go ahead girl, get it in get it in
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 for the win

Got em, that boy so solid
That's what happens when you come from the bottom
305 Paradise City, where the girls got big ol' booties and so pretty
Now shake that thang (shake that, shake that)
Work that thang (work that, work that)
Drop that thang (drop that, drop that)
Put your hands up
Now say it

Whoa, get Ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get Ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready in style (Bam-ba-lam)
Ready to get wild (Bam-ba-lam)
And the way you move (Bam-ba-lam)
Baby really grooves (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get Ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready worldwide

Bam-ba-lam
Get ready worldwide

Bam-ba-lam
Get ready worldwide

Break it down
If you want a good time
If you want a good time
Let me hear you say hey
(Everybody say hey)

If you want a good time
If you want a good time
Let me hear you say hey
(Everybody say hey)

If you want a good time
If you want a good time
Let me hear you say hey
(Everybody say hey)

If you want a good time
If you want a good time
Get em up, get em up, get em up
Put your hands up

Whoa, get Ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get Ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready in style (Bam-ba-lam)
Ready to get wild (Bam-ba-lam)
And the way you move (Bam-ba-lam)
Baby really grooves (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get Ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready worldwide

Whoa, get Ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get Ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready in style (Bam-ba-lam)
Ready to get wild (Bam-ba-lam)
And the way you move (Bam-ba-lam)
Baby really grooves (Bam-ba-lam)
Whoa, get Ready (Bam-ba-lam)
Get ready worldwide

Oye Blake, let's take them around the world
Get your Milan, Bam-ba-lam
Miami, LA, New York, Dubai
Dubai, Japan, Bam-ba-lam
ATL, Nashville, to the Chi
Eastside, westside, Bam-ba-lam
I tell the truth, even when I lie
Get read worldwide
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Writer: Armando Perez, Blake Shelton, Fernando Zulueta, Huddie Ledbetter, Jimmy Thornfeldt, Jorge Gomez, Jose Garcia, Xenia Ghali
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Cinco De Mayo

[ Featuring Chesca ]

Everybody say
"Salud" (salud)
"Dinero" (dinero)
"Probation" (probation)
That's only if they catch us
Chico, you're a damn fool, boy
Dale
Ah ah ah, ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah (say it)
I'm ready to party though, man
Ah ah ah, ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah (say it)
Let's get this party started (woo-oo! Say it)

Who came to party? (Party)
We came to party (fiesta)
Who came to party? (Party)
We came to party (fiesta)
Who came to party? (Party)
We came to party
We party every day like it's
Cinco de mayo

Now say it
Ah ah ah, ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah (say it)
Ah ah ah, ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah (woo-oo! Let's go!)

Go ahead and make that booty bounce (get loose)
Go ahead and make that booty shake (turn up)
Go ahead and make that booty clap (get lit)
What it is, what ain't (wassup?)
If you want a good time (let's go)
If you want to get wild (let's ride)
If you want to get crazy (let's do it)
Now say it with me

Yo no quiero agua (drink)
Yo quiero bebida (shots)
Yo no quiero agua (drink)
Yo quiero bebida (shots)
Yo no quiero agua (drink)
Yo quiero bebida (shots)
Todo el mundo con las
Mano' pa' arriba (dale)

Who came to party? (Party)
We came to party (fiesta)
Who came to party? (Party)
We came to party (fiesta)
Who came to party? (Party)
We came to party
We party every day like it's
Cinco de mayo

Now say it
Ah ah ah, ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah (say it)
Ah ah ah, ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah (woo-oo! Okay)

Put your cups in the air (get loose)
Take a couple of shots (turn up)
Tell the dj bring it back (get lit)
What it is, what ain't (wassup?)
If you want a good time (let's go)
If you want to get wild (let's ride)
If you want to get crazy (let's do it)
Now say it with me

Yo no quiero agua (drink)
Yo quiero bebida (shots)
Yo no quiero agua (drink)
Yo quiero bebida (shots)
Yo no quiero agua (drink)
Yo quiero bebida (shots)
Todo el mundo con las
Mano' pa' arriba (dale)

Who came to party? (Party)
We came to party (fiesta)
Who came to party? (Party)
We came to party (fiesta)
Who came to party? (Party)
We came to party
We party every day like it's
Cinco de mayo

Now say it
Ah ah ah, ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah (say it)
Ah ah ah, ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah

One more round
One more shot
One more bottle
Let's get wild
Everybody getting loco
Getting crazy with the crowd
Keep on partying
Spend that money, celebrating every night
One more round
One more shot
One more bottle
Let's get wild
Everybody say

Yo no quiero agua (drink)
Yo quiero bebida (shots)
Yo no quiero agua (drink)
Yo quiero bebida (shots)
Yo no quiero agua (drink)
Yo quiero bebida (shots)
Todo el mundo con las
Mano' pa' arriba (dale)

Who came to party? (Party)
We came to party (fiesta)
Who came to party? (Party)
We came to party (fiesta)
Who came to party? (Party)
We came to party
We party every day like it's
Cinco de mayo

Ah ah ah, ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah (say it)
Ah ah ah, ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah (say it)
Ah ah ah, ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah (say it)
Ah ah ah, ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah
Cinco de mayo
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Armando Perez, Bilal Hajji, Elvin Milan, Francesca Ramirez, Jimmy Thornfeldt, Jorge Martinez, Jose Garcia, Ricky Luna
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Mala

Pórtate, pórtate
Bien mal Becky
Pórtate, pórtate (hahaha)
Bien mal (Mr. Worldwide)
Pórtate, pórtate
Bien mal Becky (Mr. 305)
Pórtate, pórtate
Bien mal (Becky G, that's right)

Yo no soy mala, mala (no no)
No soy tan mala, mala (yeah yeah)
Yo no soy mala, mala
Cambia esa cara
Yo sé que tú, papi
Tú no me quieres nada
Solo me quieres para
Llevarme a la cama, cama, cama

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah baby
You know I drive you crazy (crazy)
No if's in but some maybe's
You know that you wanna, wanna, wanna (woo)

Boom shaka-laka, boom shaka-lak, I like it
The way you move your body makes a chico get excited
Yo sé que tú te portas bien, bien mal
Yo sé que tú te portas bien, bien mal
Ven pa' acá mamita, ven pa' acá maldita
Sabio es lo quetú haces, diablita
Hazte la buena, hazte la fina
Tú sabes cómo esto termina (woo)

Yo sé que tú, papi
Tú no me quieres nada
Solo me quieres para
Llevarme a la cama, cama, cama

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah baby
You know I drive you crazy
No if's in but some maybe's
You know that you wanna, wanna, wanna

Chica, tiene' esa carita de niñita
Pero, mamita, tú lo que quiere' es camita
Hello, haciéndote la dura acostadita
Pero, yo sé lo que tú quiere' y necesitas
(Sabe) Deja el relajo
Soy caballero, en la cama malhablado
Hazte la buena, hazte la fina
Tú sabes cómo esto termina

Yo sé que tú, papi
Tú no me quieres nada
Solo me quieres para
Llevarme a la cama, cama, cama

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah baby
You know I drive you crazy (crazy)
No if's in but some maybe's
You know that you wanna, wanna, wanna

Quieres usarme como a todas las demás
Impresionarme con dinero y con champagne
Todo esto no lo vamos a negar
Pero de esa forma no me vas a impresionar
Un amor sincero es lo que yo quiero
Pero pa' ti mi amor todo es un juego
Nada es verdad, pa' ti todo es un cuento (nah)
Y me quieres quemar con todo ese fuego

Yo no soy mala, mala (no no)
No soy tan mala, mala (yeah yeah)
Yo no soy mala, mala
Cambia esa cara
Yo sé que tú, papi
Tú no me quieres nada
Solo me quieres para
Llevarme a la cama, cama, cama

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah baby
You know I drive you crazy
No if's in but some maybe's
You know that you wanna, wanna, wanna
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Achraf Jannusi, Andrew O'neil Thomas, Armando Christian Perez, Bilal Hajji, Dean O'neil Mundy, Jimmy Paul Thornfeldt, Jorge Gomez Martinez, Jose Carlos Jr Garcia, Miguel Angel Duran, Moses Anthony Davis, Rebbeca Marie Gomez, Stephen John Marsden
Copyright: Lyrics © DistroKid, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave




Mueve La Cintura

Le gusta salir sola
No cree en el amor
(Tito el Bambino)
Nadie la controla
Es su decisión
(Mr. Worldwide)

Bella y tentadora
No te deja opción (go)
Bailando te seduce
En cualquier posición

Mueve la cintura
Your hips don't lie
Now move your little hips and wind wind
Mueve la cintura
Your hips don't lie
Now move your little hips like that
From side to side

I just want to boom boom
Take you to the room room
With a little zoom zoom
Made a little mhm
Mami tu estas muy buena
Mami tu estas muy dura
Mami tu estas muy rica
Muévela cintura

Bandolera
Yo yo veo que tu estas
Que tu quieres
Quieres mas
Si me gusta ven pa'ca
Rakata rakata
Also mami no te pongas dura
Halme un favorsito
Y mueve la cintura

Oooh, oe oe oh
Oe oe oh
Baila bailalo
Baila bailalo
Oe oe oh
Oe oe oh
Baila bailalo

Mueve la cintura
Your hips don't lie
Now move your little hips and wind wind
Mueve la cintura
Your hips don't lie
Now move your little hips like that
From side to side

Mueve la cintura
Your hips don't lie
Now move your little hips and wind wind
Mueve la cintura
Your hips don't lie
Now move your little hips like that
From side to side

Boom boom boom
Dale mueve eso
Le vi por detrás
Y le robe un beso
Esto se calienta
Al ritmo de mi bembe
Dandole hasta abajo
Perreando como es

Boom boom boom
Sexo en exceso
Con ese cuerpo
Me calienta eso
A ti te gusta en la cara, se te ve
Dandole hasta abajo
Perreando como es

Oooh, oe oe oh
Oe oe oh, baila bailalo
Baila bailalo
Oe oe oh
Oe oe oh, baila bailalo

Mueve la cintura
Your hips don't lie
Now move your little hips and wind wind
Mueve la cintura
Your hips don't lie
Now move your little hips like that
From side to side

Mueve la cintura
Your hips don't lie
Now move your little hips and wind wind
Mueve la cintura
Your hips don't lie
Now move your little hips like that
From side to side

No No No Tera no competition
Munde milne nu labde ne reason
Teri meri jodi is a perfect picture
Show show show show show me the teaser

No No No Tera no competition
Munde milne nu labde ne reason
Teri meri jodi is a perfect picture
Show show show show show me the teaser

Teri body da itar
Karda out of control
Tu baby one in a billion
Tere wargi na koi hor

Jado hilda tera laq
Palle chhad di na kakh
Munde kehnde rehnde, kehnde rehnde
Show me some more

Mueve la cintura
Your hips don't lie
Now move your little hips and wind wind
Mueve la cintura
Your hips don't lie
Now move your little hips like that
From side to side

Mueve la cintura
Your hips don't lie
Now move your little hips and wind wind
Mueve la cintura
Your hips don't lie
Now move your little hips like that
From side to side
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Armando Perez, Efrain Fines, Gursharanjot Singh Randhawa, Jimmy Thornfeldt, Jorge Gomez, Jose Garcia, Manuel Corao
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Exploration Group LLC




Me Quedaré Contigo

Eeeeeeyooooooo
Who am I?
Armando Perez motherf*cker
Always on fire
Always 305
Put Miami on my back and took it 'round the world a couple of times
You know what it is
Dade County, you can't f*ck with mine
I'm killing the game, taking it back
Oh Pit, I'm bringing it back
Look at these fools, they think it's just rap
I'm buildings school it's deeper than that
Flashing bands on the gram
Talking snap on the chat
Brrr, click clack
Now they want to take it back

I'm from the bottom
From the cane
From the struggle
From the pain
From the city with them chevy candy paint on them things
Getting lit
Getting rich
On my way to wealth man
Off the flip
Off the grid
Off the chain
Miami man

Que bola'
What it is
Que bolon
What they do?
Sak pase
N'ap boule
M.I.A
We don't play
Que bola'
What it is
Que bolon
What they do?
Sak pase
N'ap boule
M.I.A
We don't play

Andamos por la calle (winning, winning, winning)
Tenemos todo el combo (winning, winning, winning)
Somos tu pesadilla (winning, winning)
Winning, winning
Winning, winning
Qué?
I love winning, winning, winning, winning
Siempre andamos winning
I love winning, winning, winning, winning
Siempre andamos winning

Son los verdaderos animales
Haciendo lo que a ti no te sale
(No te sale, no te sale)
Sí cerramos todos los lugares
(Te los cerramos, si)
Y hacemos temas internacionales
Estamos winning por la banda
Estamos winning 305
Estamos winning con el bombo
Estamos winning con el high
Estamos winning con la clave
Estamos winning con la conga
Estamos winning con ustedes
Para que ninguno se nos presdisponga
Estamos winning
Con toda la juvenil
Desde que llegamos aquí
Siempre a los parties de P
Estamos winning
(Estamos winning)
Como se los prometí
Como Supreme con Louis
Somos la noticia de este país
Estamos winning

Andamos por la calle (winning, winning, winning)
Tenemos todo el combo (winning, winning, winning)
Somos tu pesadilla (winning, winning)
Winning, winning
Winning, winning
Qué?
I love winning, winning, winning, winning
Siempre andamos winning
I love winning, winning, winning, winning
Qué?
Siempre andamos winning

Andamos con los bikinis
Tenemos los Lamborghinis
Calentamos todos los weekends
Porque nos sobra, un PT Clinic
Andamos así por to' Miami
Tenemos el control de las mamis
Siempre que andamos de party
Los más pegados son Yomil y El Dany
Que diamantes en la muáeca
A todos los tengo a dieta
Los dueáos de la discoteca
Que to' los grandes nos respetan
Que, que estoy pegao con mi receta
(Qué?)

Siempre estoy ganando y sumo de más
Yomil y El Dany, el negocio mundial
Somos un producto descomunal
Cerramos por capacidad

Andamos por la calle (winning, winning, winning)
Tenemos todo el combo (winning, winning, winning)
Somos tu pesadilla (winning, winning)
Winning, winning
Winning, winning
Qué?
I love winning, winning, winning, winning
Siempre andamos winning
I love winning, winning, winning, winning
Qué?
Siempre andamos winning

Chino
Most winning
Habla Yo
Siempre andamos winning
The most winning
Show me Daddy
Sobra el PT clinic
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher




Se La Vi

[ Featuring IAmChino, Papayo ]

No se que pasó ayer (I don't know)
Cuando yo te conocí (when I met you)
En la cama yo me desperté (then I woke up)
And you were naked next to me (butt naked)
Entonces yo me pregunte (then I asked myself)
Qué es lo que pasó aquí? (What happened?)
Lo único que yo sé (but this much I know)
Borracho yo se la ví
Borracho yo se la ví

Mami, tu estás rica
Dale, ven pa' acá muñequita
Vamos a tomarnos unos tragos
Y después ya tu sabes pa' abajo
Tu eres mala, yo soy malo
But we both like it
The kissing, the licking, the biting
Then we f*ck like we're fighting
Ain't that exciting?

Loca
Tomando un trago a la' roca'
Mami, tu si estás loca
Vamos a hacerlo así (así) así, así

No se que pasó ayer (I don't know)
Cuando yo te conocí (when I met you)
En la cama yo me desperté (then I woke up)
And you were naked next to me (butt naked)
Entonces yo me pregunte (then I asked myself)
Qué es lo que pasó aquí? (What happened?)
Lo único que yo sé (but this much I know)
Borracho yo se la ví
Borracho yo se la ví

Iamchino
The most winning
Bebo esta noche to' tipos de tragos
Pasan las horas, me siento notado
Cuando te veo me pongo animado
Con ese cuerpo eres un atentado
(Que rico)
Siempre ganando
(The most winning)
Nunca perdiendo
(Nah, never)
Chino y pitbull en el jet
En camino, haciendo historia otra vez

Loca
Tomando un trago a la' roca'
Mami, tu si estás loca
Vamos a hacerlo así (así) así, así

No se que pasó ayer (I don't know)
Cuando yo te conocí (when I met you)
En la cama yo me desperté (then I woke up)
And you were naked next to me (butt naked)
Entonces yo me pregunte (then I asked myself)
Qué es lo que pasó aquí? (What happened?)
Lo único que yo sé (but this much I know)
Borracho yo se la ví
Borracho yo se la ví

Tomando tequila, ron y cerveza
Botellas de voli, buchannan en la mesa
Y los tragos se nos suben a la cabeza
La veo bailando y eso a mi me interesa
Como un regalo que llega por sorpresa
Como animal que va cazando la presa
Hoy tu no te escapas ni que quieras
Esta vez aquí lo hacemos a mi manera

Loca
Tomando un trago a la' roca'
Mami, tu si estás loca
Vamos a hacerlo así (así) así, así

No se que pasó ayer (I don't know)
Cuando yo te conocí (when I met you)
En la cama yo me desperté (then I woke up)
And you were naked next to me (butt naked)
Entonces yo me pregunte (then I asked myself)
Qué es lo que pasó aquí? (What happened?)
Lo único que yo sé (but this much I know)
Borracho yo se la ví
Borracho yo se la ví
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Armando C. Perez, Jimmy Thornfeldt, Jorge Gomez, Jose Carlos Garcia, Manuel Corao
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Tell Me Again

Penqueno Juan
Frankie J
Ken-Y
Mamita, why we gotta keep going through this?
Talk to her, Frankie

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 you're telling me to leave
I gotta walk out the door
Can't you see that this is killing me?
It's hurting my soul
Oh baby

[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
(No)
Can't you see I'm slowly dying?
But I'm gonna keep on trying
Please don't ask of me to let you go

Let me start
By telling you I love you with all my heart
But I can't understand the reason
When you tell me you're leaving
Girl, me and you were supposed to be forever and ever
Now instead of being in love
It's like we are used 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
It's the truth as usual
I wanna make you happy
Girl, it ain't 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

[Chorus]

Look, baby, just tell me what you want
Look, baby, just tell me what you need
Look, baby, I know I'm 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
Can't you hear it in my voice?
Mami, you know you're 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, let's try
But one thing I won't do is let this love die
(Is let this love die...)

[Chorus]

Believe me; yes, I'm trying to let you go
But the only thing I get from it is all this crying
Tell me, how am I supposed to let you go?
No, no, no

[Chorus]

(No, I just can't let you go)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: ADAM BRADLEY SMITH, BRITT NICOLE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




No Se Lleva Nada

[ Featuring El Micha ]

Micha
A todo el mundo de afuera yo lo quiero con la vida (cha, cha, cha, cha-cha-cha)
Pero la vida es corta (cha)
Pero si me lo cortan (chino)
Pa' que te quiero con la vida (cha, cha, cha, cha-cha-cha) Dale

Haz lo que tu quiera' ya
Si, total, uno se muere y no se lleva na'
La vida hay que vivirla con felicidad
Si, total, uno se muere y no se lleva na'
Haz lo que tu quiera' ya
Si, total, uno se muere y no se lleva na'
La vida hay que vivirla con felicidad
Si, total, uno se muere y no se lleva na'

Vivo la vida
Todos los días
Como si fuera mi ultimo día
You don't like it (cool)
F*ck you, see ya
Me cago en el chisme
Para eso no hay tiempo
Ellos siguen hablando mierda
Mucho mas en tu entierro (De pinga)
El Micha y Armando
Formando locura
Goza la vida
Que la cosa esta dura

No te meta' con nadie
Pa' que nadie te lo meta
A la vida tienes que pasarle la tarjeta

Haz lo que tu quiera' ya
Si, total, uno se muere y no se lleva na'
La vida hay que vivirla con felicidad
Si, total, uno se muere y no se lleva na'
Haz lo que tu quiera' ya
Si, total, uno se muere y no se lleva na'
La vida hay que vivirla con felicidad
Si, total, uno se muere y no se lleva na'

Ocho cadena'
Do' carro' y tre' casa'
Y nada te llena
Que la película de la vida
Vívela mientra' tu pueda'
Y cuida'o no guarde' tanto
Como mi amiguito Mayo
El que se casa el vierne'
Y el marte lo parte un rayo

El presidente no se lleva na'
Digo, los delincuentes no se llevan na'
Los millonarios no se llevan na
Es que por mucho que tu tenga' no te llevas na'
(No te llevas na')

Haz lo que tu quiera' ya
Si, total, uno se muere y no se lleva na'
La vida hay que vivirla con felicidad
Si, total, uno se muere y no se lleva na'
Haz lo que tu quiera' ya
Si, total, uno se muere y no se lleva na'
La vida hay que vivirla con felicidad
Si, total, uno se muere y no se lleva na'
(Un trago mas, vamos)

Jaja, no te llevas na'
No te, no te, y no te llevas na'
Willy y Cha
Esto es cha, cha, cha
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

Writer: Armando Perez, Gabriel Stephen Blizman, John Shullman, Jorge Gomez, Jose Carlos Garcia, Michael Sierra Miranda
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Royalty Network, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




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Libertad 548 is the eleventh studio album by American rapper, singer and record producer Pitbull. It was released on September 27, 2019, via Mr. 305 Records.

The album also features guest appearances from El Micha, Lenier, Yomil y El Dany, Becky G, Blake Shelton, Chacal, Chesca, Daddy Yankee, Flo Rida, Guru Randhawa, IAmChino, Lil Jon, Ludacris, Natti Natasha, Ne-Yo, Papayo, Prince Royce, Sky Monroe, Tito El Bambino, and Wisin & Yandel.

Libertad 548 failed to enter any major chart in any territory. It debuted at number 12 on US Billboard Top Latin Albums and number 11 on the Latin Rhythm Albums chart selling a little over 3,000 album equivalent units in its first week.
Performed By: Pitbull
Genre(s): Hip hop, reggaeton
Producer(s): IAmChino, Jorge Gomez, Jimmy Joker, Johnnyboy, G.Bliz, Johan Carlsson, Leo Brooks, Xenia Ghali, Ricky Luna
Length: 51:25
Released: September 27th, 2019
Year: 2019

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