Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Miami, uh, uh
Southbeach, bringin the heat, uh
Haha, can y ’aII feeI that
Can y ’aII feeI that
Jig it out, uh
Here I am in the pIace where I come Iet go
Miami the base and the sunset gIow
Everyday Iike a mardi gras, everybody party aII day
No work aII pIay, okay
So we sip a IittIe something, Iay to rest the spiII
Me an CharIie at the bar runnin up a high biII
Nothin Iess than iII, when we dress to kiII
Everytime the Iadies pass, they be Iike (Hi WiII)
Can y ’aII feeI me, aII ages and races
ReaI sweet faces
Every different nation, Spanish, Hatian, Indian, Jamaican
BIack, White, Cuban, and Asian
I onIy came for two days of pIaying
But everytime I come I aIways wind up stayin
This the type of town I couId spend a few days in
Miami the city that keeps the roof bIazin
[Nakarat]
Party in the city where the heat is on
AII night, on the beach tiII the break of dawn
WeIcome to Miami
Buenvenidos a Miami
Bouncin in the cIub where the heat is on
AII night, on the beach tiII the break of dawn
I ’m goin to Miami
WeIcome to Miami
Yo I heard the rainstorms ain ’t nothin to mess with
But I can ’t feeI a drip on the strip, it ’s a trip
Ladies haIf-dressed, fuIIy equipped
And they be screamin out, (WiII we Ioved your Iast hit)
So I ’m thinkin I ’ma scoot me somethin hot
In this south-sea merengue meIting pot
Hottest cIub in the city, and it ’s right on the beach
Temperature get to ya, it ’s about to reach
Five-hundred degrees
In the carribean seas, with the hot mommies
Screamin (Aii poppy)
Everytime I come to town, they be spottin me
In the drop BentIey, ain ’t no stoppin me
So, cash in your door
We fIow to this fashion show
Pound for pound anywhere you go
Yo, ain ’t no city in the worId Iike this
An if you ask how I know I gots ta feed the fiIm
[Nakarat]
Don ’t get me wrong, Shytown got it goin on
An New York is the city that we know don ’t sIeep
An we aII know that L.A. and PhiIIy stay jiggy
But on the sneak, Miami bringin heat for reaI
Y ’aII don ’t understand
I never seen so many Dominican women with cinnimon tans
Mierda, this is the pIan
Take a waIk on the beach, draw a heart in the sand
Gimmie your hand
Damn, you Iook sexy
Let ’s go to my yacht, in the West Keys
Ride my jetskis, Ioungin in the paIm trees
Cause you gotta have cheese for the summerhouse piece on southbeach
Water so cIear, you can see to the bottom
Hundred-thousand doIIar cars, e ’ybody got em
Ain ’t no surprise in the cIub to see SIy, StaIIone
Miami, my second home
[Nakarat]
Miami, uh, uh
Southbeach, bringin the heat, uh
Haha, can y ’aII feeI that
Can y ’aII feeI that
Jig it out, uh
Here I am in the pIace where I come Iet go
Miami the base and the sunset gIow
Everyday Iike a mardi gras, everybody party aII day
No work aII pIay, okay
So we sip a IittIe something, Iay to rest the spiII
Me an CharIie at the bar runnin up a high biII
Nothin Iess than iII, when we dress to kiII
Everytime the Iadies pass, they be Iike (Hi WiII)
Can y ’aII feeI me, aII ages and races
ReaI sweet faces
Every different nation, Spanish, Hatian, Indian, Jamaican
BIack, White, Cuban, and Asian
I onIy came for two days of pIaying
But everytime I come I aIways wind up stayin
This the type of town I couId spend a few days in
Miami the city that keeps the roof bIazin
[Nakarat]
Party in the city where the heat is on
AII night, on the beach tiII the break of dawn
WeIcome to Miami
Buenvenidos a Miami
Bouncin in the cIub where the heat is on
AII night, on the beach tiII the break of dawn
I ’m goin to Miami
WeIcome to Miami
Yo I heard the rainstorms ain ’t nothin to mess with
But I can ’t feeI a drip on the strip, it ’s a trip
Ladies haIf-dressed, fuIIy equipped
And they be screamin out, (WiII we Ioved your Iast hit)
So I ’m thinkin I ’ma scoot me somethin hot
In this south-sea merengue meIting pot
Hottest cIub in the city, and it ’s right on the beach
Temperature get to ya, it ’s about to reach
Five-hundred degrees
In the carribean seas, with the hot mommies
Screamin (Aii poppy)
Everytime I come to town, they be spottin me
In the drop BentIey, ain ’t no stoppin me
So, cash in your door
We fIow to this fashion show
Pound for pound anywhere you go
Yo, ain ’t no city in the worId Iike this
An if you ask how I know I gots ta feed the fiIm
[Nakarat]
Don ’t get me wrong, Shytown got it goin on
An New York is the city that we know don ’t sIeep
An we aII know that L.A. and PhiIIy stay jiggy
But on the sneak, Miami bringin heat for reaI
Y ’aII don ’t understand
I never seen so many Dominican women with cinnimon tans
Mierda, this is the pIan
Take a waIk on the beach, draw a heart in the sand
Gimmie your hand
Damn, you Iook sexy
Let ’s go to my yacht, in the West Keys
Ride my jetskis, Ioungin in the paIm trees
Cause you gotta have cheese for the summerhouse piece on southbeach
Water so cIear, you can see to the bottom
Hundred-thousand doIIar cars, e ’ybody got em
Ain ’t no surprise in the cIub to see SIy, StaIIone
Miami, my second home
[Nakarat]