Pitbull: International sensation Inna And Mr. Worldwide, dale
I’m like a quarterback, I got options But I play the point in school Broke ankles, more than a few Broke hearts, yea that too 20 years later, same movie, same script, Same player, more chips, More women, more haters Different toilet, same shit Why get caught up in emotions? Why go through the same motions In a sick way she loves to see me mad It gets `er wetter than the ocean She’s a good girl gone bad But bad girls don’t like good guys Now tell me if you think I’m a good guy That’s what I though, hah let’s ride
Inna: (x2) All the things you do, all the things you say Playin with my heart so I can run away All the things you did, all the things you said to me Said to me, said Now I’m lonely in my bed
Pitbull: They had a calling, but they got soft hearts And I know they soft spots I meet `em, I greet `em, I train `em And show `em all about Hard Knox Listen: Next thing you know (Next thing you know) They holdin the fort down like Fort Knox Then they fall in love and make everything seem what it’s not Damn! These are called rules of engagement Welcome to the world of entertainment They don’t want a man like Rayman They want a man that’s duck in the Raymonds I know it’s ironic But the good girls love bad guys Now tell me, do you think I’m a good guy? That’s what I though, now let’s ride
Inna: (x3) All the things you do, all the things you say Playin with my heart so I can run away All the things you did, all the things you said to me Said to me, said Now I’m lonely in my bed