[Intro: Pitbull]
Ha, Urban Mystic, that's right
Pitbull, that's right
Look, mami, the haha
I don't you need to lie to me, just tell me what it is, aha

[Chorus: Urban Mystic & Female]
Can I get it? You can get it
Can I get it? You can get it
Do you think that you handle it?
I know that I can handle it (Yeah)
Let me see you take that (Uh)
I'ma show you how I take that, uh
Do you think that you handle it?
I know that I can handle it (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Urban Mystic]
Baby girl, let me take this time
For me to get you kinda tipsy and seduce your mind
Bacardi Lime on the rocks got it chased with scotch
Urban life near the beach, my lil' Georgia peach
Got your nose wide open like Vicks stay but rub
In the tub, makin' love on a Pеrsian rug
Motherfuck all that bullshit and negative strеss
As I kiss you on yo' nipple and massage your breasts
Got yo' legs wide open like I-95
Feel the heat from my dick when I put it inside
Bend over, red rover, let me toss you up
Hit the weed from the back while smackin' your butt
We gettin' freaky all night with big chunks of ice
And let me do it to your belly button once or twice
And I could do e'rything in a matter of seconds
Baby girl, this a fuck song, check the record, know that
[Chorus: Urban Mystic & Woman]
Can I get it? You can get it
Can I get it? You can get it
Do you think that you handle it?
I know that I can handle it (Yeah)
Let me see you take that (Uh)
I'ma show you how I take that, uh
Do you think that you handle it?
I know that I can handle it (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Pitbull]
Oh she think she could handle it, dog?
Dial 9-1-1 call the ambulance, dog
'Cause this chico's on fi-fi-fi-fi-fire
And I stick to the streets like low-pro tires
I got Miami in my blood I get deuce in the club
And the liquor, boy, be boostin' me up
Peligro, danger
No hables si no puedes, que aquí lo tengo
Tú vienes primero, entonces yo me vengo
Yo trabajo [?] veinticuatro hora' al dia, de lune' a domingo
Mami never thought she'd like women 'til she met me
Funny thing is I ain't need change or a Bentley
To get her involved with a full-blown ménage
Now she's like, "I don't give a fuck" like Lil Jon
[Chorus: Urban Mystic & Woman]
Can I get it? You can get it
Can I get it? You can get it
Do you think that you handle it?
I know that I can handle it (Yeah)
Let me see you take that (Uh)
I'ma show you how I take that, uh
Do you think that you handle it?
I know that I can handle it (Yeah)

[Verse 3: Urban Mystic]
You got my temperature high, I'm on standby waitin' to come
Now puck up, let me kiss you while talkin' a picture
Seen me up in the magazines, wantin' to fuck
Now all bitch wanna fuck when a n***a come up
But that's a'ight, boo, 'cause that's what I want you to do
Now get me head in the waterbed elegantly
And arch ya back while ya doin' me, fluently
All on the sofa in the middle of Oprah
Take time to recline and relax yo'self
But wait a minute, get the Magnum off the bookshelf
And I could do e'rything in a matter of seconds
Baby girl, this a fuck song, check the record
Yeah, e'rything in a matter of seconds
It's a fuck song, check the record, know that
[Chorus: Urban Mystic & Woman]
Can I get it? You can get it
Can I get it? You can get it
Do you think that you handle it?
I know that I can handle it (Yeah)
Let me see you take that (Uh)
I'ma show you how I take that, uh
Do you think that you handle it?
I know that I can handle it (Yeah)

[Outro: Woman]
Hey, Papi
Quero fazer amor com você
I know that I can handle it
Hey, Papi
Quero fazer amor com você
I know that I can handle it
Hey, Papi
Can you handle this?
Can you handle this?