International Love Chords

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Pitbull- International Love ft. Chris Brown 

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