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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pitbull
Pitbull
Lead Vocals
Sean Paul
Sean Paul
Vocals
Jmike
Jmike
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Armando C. Perez
Armando C. Perez
Songwriter
Breyan Isaac
Breyan Isaac
Songwriter
Jacob Luttrell
Jacob Luttrell
Songwriter
Jeremy Michael Coleman
Jeremy Michael Coleman
Songwriter
Alex Pecanha Junior
Alex Pecanha Junior
Songwriter
Paulo Silva
Paulo Silva
Songwriter
Allan Silva
Allan Silva
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jmike
Jmike
Producer
Al Burna
Al Burna
Recording Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

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Writer(s): Armando Perez, Allan Silva, Jacob Luttrell, Breyan Isaac, Alex Junior, Jeremy Coleman, Paulo Silva Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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