KeshaWake up in the morning feeling like P. DiddyGrab my glasses, I’m out the door, I’m gonna hit this cityBefore 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, toesTrying on all our clothes, clothesBoys blowing up our phones, phonesDrop-topping, playing our favorite CDsPulling up to the partiesTryna get a little bit tipsy
Don’t stop, make it pop, DJ, blow my speakers upTonight, I’ma fight till we see the sunlightTick-tock on the clock, but the party don’t stop, noOh, woah, woah, ohOh, woah, woah, ohDon’t stop, make it pop, DJ, blow my speakers upTonight, I’ma fight till we see the sunlightTick-tock on the clock, but the party don’t stop, noOh, woah, woah, ohOh, woah, woah, oh
Ain’t got a care in the world, but got plenty of beerAin’t got no money in my pocket, but I’m already hereAnd now the dudes are lining up ‘cause they hear we got swaggerBut we kick them to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger
I’m talking about everybody getting crunkBoys try to touch my junkGonna smack him if he getting too drunkNow, now we go until they kick us outOr the police shut us down, downPolice shut us down, down, po-po shut us dow—
Don’t stop, make it pop, DJ, blow my speakers upTonight, I’ma fight till we see the sunlightTick tock on the clock, but the party don’t stop, noOh, woah, woah, ohOh, woah, woah, ohDon’t stop, make it pop, DJ, blow my speakers upTonight, I’ma fight till we see the sunlightTick tock on the clock, but the party don’t stop, noOh, woah, woah, ohOh, woah, woah, oh
DJ, you build me up, you break me downMy heart, it pounds, yeah, you got meWith my hands up, you got me nowYou got that sound, yeah, you got meDJ, you build me up, you break me downMy heart, it pounds, yeah, you got meWith my hands up, put your hands up, put your hands upNow, the party don’t start till I walk in