Текст:
Wake up in the morning feeling like Joe Jonas
(Hey, what up red dress)
Got my brothers, we out the door
We got the night upon us
Before I leave, grab my things 'cause I, I gotta pack
'Cause when I leave for the night, I ain't coming back
I'm talkin' twitpic everything goes, goes
Chicks taking off our clothes, clothes
Girls blowing up our phones, phones
Drop topping, playing some Varsity, ty
Pulling up to the party
Time to get a little bit naughty
Don't stop, make it rock, DJ blow my speakers up
Tonight, I'mma fight 'til we see the sunlight
Tick tock on the clock but the party don't stop, no
Oh, whoa, whoa, oh
(Oh)
Oh, whoa, whoa oh
(Oh)
Don't stop, make it rock, DJ blow my speakers up
Tonight, I'mma fight 'til we see the sunlight
Tick tock on the clock but the party don't stop, no
Oh, whoa, whoa, oh
(Oh)
Oh, whoa, whoa oh
(Oh)