Hit the dance floor and pick it up Baby, put it down and pick it up
[Verse 1 - Pitbull] We listen to cover girls And now I mess with cover girls of magazines You can catch me on the cover, girl I created my own planet, I hover the Earth And cover the world. I spit so thick ? I see you tryna claim her now I play with her pearls ? But I made her my girl Now she does what I say, does what I please ? she lives on her knees Jack and Jill went up the hill Each with a buck and a quarter Jill came back with $2.50.. a working girl Now work it, girl! Like..
I love when I see your pretty ass on the floor I love when I see you break it down like you in control
I gotta jump through my ? And I cover my ? til I ran out of breath I got girls on my right, I got girls on my left The one in the middle and I’m feeling on her breasts