Sunday, 11 October 2009

Lyrics

Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy
(Hey, what up girl?)
Got my glasses on, I'm out the door
I'm 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 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

[ Main Girl and friend waking up, then going to get ready, dancer doing girls make up, dancing around, showing phones, taking pictures. Just to look like their getting ready for a night out.]

Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, Imma fight
Till we see the sunlight
Tik tok, on the clock
But the party don't stop no
Woah-oh oh oh
Woah-oh oh oh [x2]


[Choreographed dance with main singer and two backing dancers in a white studio, with different lighting effects.]

Ain't got a care in 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 JaggerI'm talking about –
everybody getting crunk, crunk
Boys trying to touch my junk, junk
Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk
Now, now - we goin till they kick us out, out
Or the police shut us down, down
Police shut us down, down
Po-po shut us –


[The main singer and friends to be arriving in a city or town, and walking to a venue. Strutting, really over acting.A male dancer to react with main singer very flirty. And seductive.]

Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, Imma fight
Till we see the sunlight
Tik tok, on the clock
But the party don't stop no
Woah-oh oh oh
Woah-oh oh oh [x2]

[In the club with crowds of people dancing around, snippets of choreographed dance]

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
Yea, 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
No, the party don't start till I walk in

[Here we plan to use studio footage of dancers against a white screen with different lighting effects, close-ups of each dancer building to a climax]

Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, Imma fight
Till we see the sunlight
Tik tok, on the clock
But the party don't stop no
Woah-oh oh oh
Woah-oh oh oh [x2]

[Snippets of all footage to tie the video together and bring to an end.]