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 [Chorus: Chris Brown] 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 [Pitbull] 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 [Chorus: Chris Brown] 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 [Pitbull] 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! [Chorus: Chris Brown] 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 [Chris Brown] 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 [Chorus x2: Chris Brown] 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