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Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy Put my glasses on, Im out the door - Im gonna hit this city Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack Cause when I leave for the night, I aint coming back Im talking - pedicure on our toes, toes Trying on all our clothes, clothes Boys blowing up our phones, phones Drop-toping, playing our favorite cds Pulling up to the parties Trying to get a little bit tipsy Dont stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, Imma fight Til we see the sunlight Tick tock, on the clock But the party dont stop Woah-oh oh oh Woah-oh oh oh Push it, Push it, P-push it real good, Aww babe babe, ba-ba-ba-babe Aww babe babe, ba-ba-ba-babe Letras de cancionesDJ, 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-up-up,(Yeaaaahh) No, the party dont stop until I walk in Dont stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, Imma fight Til we see the sunlight Tick tock, on the clock But the party dont stop Woah-oh oh oh Woah-oh oh oh Push it, Push it, P-push it real good, Aww (Grazie a Francesco :D per questo testo) From Letras Mania