Wake up in the mornin' feelin' like P Diddy (hey, what up girl?)
I wake up feeling powerful and ready to conquer the day, just like P Diddy.

Grab my glasses, I'm out the door, I'm gonna hit this city (let's go)
I'm putting on my glasses and heading out to explore the city and have a good time.

Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack 'Cause when I leave for the night, I ain't comin' back
I brush my teeth with whiskey because I know I'm going to party all night and not come back home.

I'm talkin' pedicure on our toes, toes Tryin' on all our clothes, clothes Boys blowin' up our phones, phones Drop-toppin', playin' our favorite CDs Pullin' up to the parties Tryna get a little bit tipsy
We're getting pedicures and trying on clothes while the boys are calling us non-stop. We're driving around in a convertible, listening to our favorite music, and going to parties to get a little drunk.

Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I'ma fight 'Til we see the sunlight Tick-tock on the clock But the party don't stop, no Oh, whoa, whoa-oh Oh, whoa, whoa-oh Don't stop, make it pop DJ, blow my speakers up Tonight, I'ma fight 'Til we see the sunlight Tick-tock on the clock But the party don't stop, no Oh, whoa, whoa-oh Oh, whoa, whoa-oh
We're not stopping the party until the sun comes up, and we're asking the DJ to keep playing music to keep the energy high.

Ain't gotta 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 linin' up 'cause they hear we got swagger But we kick 'em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger
We don't have a care in the world and have plenty of beer, even if we don't have any money. The guys are interested in us because they think we're cool, but we only want the ones who look like Mick Jagger.

I'm talkin' 'bout everybody gettin' crunk, crunk Boys try to touch my junk, junk Gonna smack him if he gettin' 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 Po-po shut us down
We're getting crazy and wild, and the boys are trying to touch us inappropriately. We're willing to fight back, and we're not stopping until we get kicked out or the police shut us down.

DJ, 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 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
The DJ's music is making us feel euphoric, and our heartbeats are racing. We're putting our hands up and offering ourselves to the music and the moment.

Now, the party don't start 'til I walk in
The party doesn't really start until I arrive.