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| raga annullo scusate   
creditsWake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey, what up girl?). Grab my glasses, Im out the door - Im gonna hit this city (Lets go). Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack. Cause when I leave for the night, I aint coming back. Im talkin’ bout - pedicures 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
[CHORUS]
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 no
Woah-oh oh oh. Woah-oh oh oh
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 no
Woah-oh oh oh. Woah-oh oh oh |
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