Wake up in the mornin' feelin' like P-Diddy (Hey what's up girl)
Grab ma glasses I'm out the door I'm gonna hit the city (Let's go)
Before I leave brush ma teeth with a bottle of Jack

'Cuz when I leave for the night I ain't comin back

I'm talkin pedicure on our toes toes

Tryin on all our clothes clothes
Boys blowin' up our phones phones


Drop top and playin' our favorite CD's
Goin up to the parties
Tryna get a little bit tipsy


Chorus:


Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, Im'ma fight

Til we see the sunlight
TiK ToK, on the clock
But the party don't stop no

Woah-oh oh oh
Woah-oh oh oh


Ain't got a care in world, but got plenty of beer
Ain't got no money in my pocket, but I'm already here
Now, the dudes are lining up cause they hear we got swagger

But we kick em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger

I'm talkin' bout - everybody getting crunk, crunk

Boys tryna touch my junk, junk
Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk
Now, now - we goin' til they kick us out, out

Or the police shut us down, down
Police shut us down, down
Po-po shut us - (down)-man


Chorus


Bridge:

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


Now, the party don't start till I walk in


Chorus x2