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