Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy Grab my glasses, I'm out the door, I'm gonna hit the city Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack 'Cause when I leave for the night, I ain't coming back I'm talking pedicure on our toes Trying on all our clothes Boys blowing up our phones Drop-topping, playing our favorite CDs Pulling up to the parties Trying to get a little bit tipsy
Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I'mma fight 'Til we see the sunlight Tick tock on the clock But the party don't stop, no oh oh oh oh oh 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 got that sound Yeah, you got me
You build me up You break me down My heart, it pounds Yeah, you got me With my hands up Put your hands up Put your hands up