“wake 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 leaing back

im talkin' bout - pedicures on our toes, toes

trying on all our clothes, clothes

boys blowing up our phones, phones

drop-topping, playing our favorite cd's

pulling up to the parties

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