Original concept lyrics written for this page — fictional, and not an official or leaked Pitbull release.
[Verse 1]
Miami heat, midnight street, neon on the dash
She left her man to come see me, threw his number in the trash
Bottles in the VIP, bass shaking the floor
These girls tried to charge me a fee
So I paid that hoe in PTC
[Chorus]
She left her man to come see me
These girls tried to charge me a fee
So I paid that hoe in PTC
Dale, dale, PTC
[Verse 2]
Mr. Worldwide with a pocket full of gold
From the 305 to the crypto roll
They want BTC, I say baby wait and see
I got PTC, that's the new currency
Private jet, red light, landing in Ibiza
Shorty said she love the hustle, I said "mira"
Chain so bright it could blind the whole arena
Pitcoin in the wallet, that's the new amnesia
[Bridge]
No receipts, no regrets, just a night to remember
Swipe the card, hit the club, middle of December
She want roses, I want poses, camera flash, freeze
Baby if you leaving him, you leaving on your knees
[Chorus]
She left her man to come see me
These girls tried to charge me a fee
So I paid that hoe in PTC
Dale, dale, PTC
[Outro]
PTC, PTC, PTC...
