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Wake up in the morning feeling like P. Diddy Grab my glasses, 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 ain't coming back I'm talking pedicure on my toes, toes Trying to on all our clothes, clothes Boys blowing up our phones, phones Drop-topping, playing our favourite 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'ma fight 'Til we see the sunlight Tik-tok on the clock But the party won't stop, no Ain't got a care in the world, but got plenty of beer Ain't got no money in my pocket, but I'm already here And now the dudes are lining up 'cause they hear we got swagger But we kick them to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger I'm talking 'bout everybody getting crunk, crunk Boys try to touch my junk, junk Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk Now, now, we go until they kick us out, out Or the police shut us down, down Police shut us down, down Police shut us down Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I'ma fight 'Til we see the sunlight Tik-tok on the clock But the party won't stop, no Don't stop Tik-tok on the clock DJ, 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 'til I walk in Don't stop Tonight Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I'ma fight 'Til we see the sunlight Tik-tok on the clock But the party won't stop, no
Writer(s): Christophe Le Friant, Sean Paul Henriques, Jean-paul De Coster, Filip De Wilde, Ilan Kahn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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