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Pitbull:
Catch me on the getaway like OJ
On the highway, all white bronco
Catch me on the way to check out my dog
Mohombi all the way, all the way out in Congo
Catch me with a couple beautiful women
That's ready for a combo, let's hit the condo
Welcome to the new age hotel, California
Nice to meet you, Armando
Mohombi:
You're like the sun in California
Where there's no you, there's no euphoria
You're like the sun in California
Where there's no you, there's no euphoria
Na na na na na
No, I don't want to party without you
Na na na na na
No, I don't want to party without you
Pitbull:
Beats taking over the world
Yall better get used to the fact
I jump on the track, drop the bass
And I ain't talkin bout crack
I was born in a era
Where Michael Jackson was still tryna figure out the man in the mirror
And when it came to drugs Miami would always stand and deliver
Welcome to the 80`s
Ladies and gentlemen
I took over the radio, I took over the clubs
Late night, no Letterman
My father, he was never there
But it made me a better man
The party's the world, the world's my girl
I dare you not to let 'em in
[u]Mohombi:[/u
You're like the sun in California
Where there's no you, there's no euphoria
You're like the sun in California
Where there's no you, there's no euphoria
Na na na na na
No, I don't want to party without you
Na na na na na
No, I don't want to party without you
Na na na na na
No, I don't want to party without you
Na na na na na
No, I don't want to party without you
You're like the sun in California
Where there is no you there's no euphoria
