It doesn't matter what I say, no matter what I do
Every little thing reminds me of you
It gets harder every day, I don't know what to do
Every little thing reminds me of you

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Yes, party people, we drop and feet go, some make your fist-pump, hands up and feet go
Crazy, look at all these ladies, tonight is going down, (going down) mayday
We party rockin in this place for sure, every place that we walk in is the place to go
Popping bottles up for free, with the models every week
Sexy go-gos the way you booty bubbles to the beat is like...
Owning, popping, ain't no stopping, the bass is knockin
Them shots are dropping, some of us came to celebrate
But most of us came to get away

It doesn't matter what I say, no matter what I do
Every little thing reminds me of you
It gets harder every day, I don't know what to do
Every little thing reminds me of you

I'm a heavyweight, light on my feet, must be levitate
Sex tape was for penetrate, then I slap you in the ass with the resume
Yeah, I'm living with the finer things, designer draws and diamond rings
Go to the Monica, lots of things, I stay the same, call the packing chains
Big bro chains, I never ever being a bitch, my last girl was so player switched
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Pop the only ricky, cuz I'm rich, that's the only on my booty call it
Yeah, ? got no show but she still can ride my banana boat
She still can ride my banana boat, now new nick name is banana throat
Figure it out, I'm the one everybody here about, man you're just here for now
So settle down, the rhythm is flow, you hear me now
I'm always up to something, I got goon in the house cuz he my cousin
We got dollars by the dozens, but without you girl I'm nothing

Yoyo, everybody's on the floor
I can see your hands up
From the stage to the down
Calvin Harris on the deck
LMFAO's on the checks
We're the two in the place to be
The place to be, what's happening next
Baby you look so fine
I can tell that look in you eye
That mean me and you in the back room
What cross your mind
I'll bucket chain on my chest
Cuz I'm fresh to the death
And everyday I'm shuffling
I'm like a soldier with these steps

It's only popping, that ain't no stopping
That place is knocking, the shots are dropping
Some of us came to celebrate, but most of us came to get away

It doesn't matter what I say, don't matter what I do
Every little thing reminds me of you
It gets harder every day, I don't know what to do
Every little thing reminds me of you

Reminds me of you, reminds me of you, reminds me of you... repeats