Wake up in the morning feeling like P. Diddy Put my glasses on, I`m out the door - I`m gonna hit this city Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack Cause when I leave for the night, I aint coming back I`m talking - pedicure on our toes, toes Trying on all our clothes, clothes Boys blowing up our phones, phones Drop-toping, playing our favorite CD`s Pulling up to the parties Trying to get a little bit tipsy
Dont stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I`m ma fight Till we see the sunlight Tick tock, on the clock But the party dont stop Woah-oh oh oh Woah-oh oh oh
Dont stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I`m ma fight Till we see the sunlight Tick tock, on the clock But the party dont stop Woah-oh oh oh Woah-oh oh oh
DJ, you build me up You break me down My heart, it pounds Yeah, you got me With my hands up You got me now You gotta that sound Yea, you got me DJ, you build me up You break me down My heart, it pounds Yeah, you got me With my hands up Get your hands up Put your hands up No, the party dont stop Until I walk in