Ahem. Woke up in the morning feeling like P. Diddy. Got my glasses, I'm at the door, I'm gonna hit the city. Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack. Cause I'm gonna leave for the night, I ain't coming back. I'm talking pedicure on our toes, toes. Trying to get on our clothes, clothes. Boys blowing up our phones, phones. Stop and playing our favorite CD. Is pulling up to parties.