| Throwing confetti, baby get ready
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| Bet they come get it, cause we throwin' confetti
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| I been feelin' good
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| All up in they phoebe, haters cannot see me
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| What’s really good, when they hear me sing my heart out
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| Baby screamin' louder for me
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| When I make it louder
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| You came rushing from the top of your lungs
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| And I won’t stop cause it’s all yours
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| Throwing confetti, baby get ready
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| Bet they come get it, cause we throwin' confetti
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| Now we on top, now we on top
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| I can’t believe this is my life
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| Baby, cause we throwin' confetti
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| Fiend us to the sky
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| Make the man stop touching bottles, I ain’t frontin'
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| Sent the roof on fire
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| Here we go, my nigga, I ain’t walkin' out this place
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| When I make it louder
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| You came rushing from the top of your lungs
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| And I won’t stop cause it’s all yours
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| Throwing confetti, baby get ready
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| Bet they come get it, cause we throwin' confetti
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| Now we on top, now we on top
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| I can’t believe this is my life
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| Baby, cause we throwin' confetti |