So supported by such a premise, what we are met with here is a dance song. Furthermore, it is one of those types in which the vocalist is, in this case, strongly espousing the practice of partying until dawn. This was a happenstance which served as the inspiration for the original and subsequently opening line of this song.īut more the point is that she was obviously engaged in the type lifestyle described in this song, one where Kesha and her girls don’t have money, nor would it appear any responsibilities to speak of. But they do have a lot of fun and are for instance the talk of the town as far as boys are concerned. One night after Kesha and her homeys went out to party, she woke up in said house the next day, in her own words, “surrounded by 10 of the most-beautiful women”. a large domicile with an ever-fluctuating cast of residents and visitors. Writer(s): Benjamin Levin, Kesha Sebert, Lukasz GottwaldLyrics powered by note, this is actually the earliest single in Kesha’s discography, so its narrative harps back to a time before she became a famous singer. As explained by the songstress, she was living in Laurel Canyon, which is known as an artsy part of California. And at the time she was residing in a hippy house, i.e. ![]() Diddy (hey, what up, girl?) Grab my glasses, I'm out the door, I′m gonna hit this city (let's go) Before I leave, brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack 'Cause when I leave for the night, I ain′t coming back I′m talking pedicure on our toes, toes Trying on all our clothes, clothes Boys blowing up our phones, phones Drop-topping, playing our favorite CDs Pulling up to the parties Trying to get a little bit tipsy 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, woah, woah, oh, oh, woah, woah, 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, woah, woah, oh, oh, woah, woah, oh Ain′t got a 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 lining up ′cause they hear we got swagger But we kick 'em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger I′m talking about everybody getting crunk, crunk Boys tryin' to touch my junk, junk Gonna smack him if he getting 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 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, woah, woah, oh, oh, woah, woah, 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, woah, woah, oh, oh, woah, woah, oh (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 Now, the party don′t start 'til I walk in 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, woah, woah, oh, oh, woah, woah, 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, woah, woah, oh, oh, woah, woah, oh
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