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 Wake up in the morning feeling  P Diddy
 (Hey, what  girl?)
 Put my glasses on, I'm  the door
 I'm gonna hit this city (Lets 
  I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack
 Cause when I leave for the  I ain't coming back
  talking - pedicure on our toes, toes
 Trying on  our clothes, clothes
 Boys  up our phones, phones
 Drop-topping,  our favorite cds
 Pulling up to the 
 Trying to get a  bit tipsy
 
 Don't  make it pop
 DJ, blow my  up
 Tonight, Imma fight
 Till we see  sunlight
 Tick tock,  the clock
 But the  don't stop
 Woah-oh oh oh
 Woah-oh oh oh 
 
 Ain't got a care in world,  got plenty of beer
 Ain't got no money in my pocket, but  already here
 And now  dudes are lining up cause they hear we got swagger
 But we  em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger
 I'm  about - everybody getting crunk, crunk
 Boys trying to touch my junk, 
 Gonna smack him if he getting  drunk, drunk
 Now, now -  goin till they kick us out, out
 Or the  shut us down, down
 Police shut us  down
 Po-po shut us 
 
 Don't stop, make  pop
 DJ, blow my speakers 
 Tonight, Imma fight
 Till we  the sunlight
  tock, on the clock
 But the party don't 
 Woah-oh oh oh
 Woah-oh  oh (x2)
 
  you build me up
 You break me 
  heart, it pounds
 Yeah, you got 
 With my hands 
 You got  now
  got that sound
 Yea,  got me
 
 DJ, you  me up
 You break  down
  heart, it pounds
 Yeah, you got 
 With my  up
 Put your hands 
  your hands up
 No, the party  start until I walk in
 
 Don't  make it pop
 DJ, blow  speakers up
 Tonight, Imma fight
 Till we  the sunlight
 Tick  on the clock
 But the  don't stop
 Woah-oh oh oh
 Woah-oh oh  (x2)