| (Let me tie my shoes right quick
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| Party people, let’s take it up a notch
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| You thought we was just gonna keep the party at the same level
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| No, we won’t do that)
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| She say I’ma meet you at the disco
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| Leave NY and meet in San Francisco
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| Me oh my, it’s got to be official
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| Ain’t nobody every really do it like this though
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| Oh, crack the red vino
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| Yellow cab and a black tuxedo
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| Brown cognac, purple tree, amigo
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| Orange you mean and green with envy though
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| Ay, that’s true and to be honest what I do is never modest
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| I assume I’m an Adonis, I’m assumin' she the hottest
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| I’m assumin' she a goddess
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| I’m assumin' we ain’t movin' to a room at the Ramada
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| Got a moonlight view from the balcony, son
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| I’m a player in a game that’s about to be won
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| Grab a champagne glass and a bottle of scotch
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| Let’s take this party up a notch
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| Come on, take it up a notch
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| Raise the bar, take it up a notch
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| Come on, let’s take this party up a notch
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| Come on, come on
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| I got some money in the bank, got some gas in the car
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| I got some bottles in the back where the passengers are
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| I pull up to the party, make a dash to the bar
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| Say «Hit me with your best shot» like Pat Benatar
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| Move back then I start makin' my way to the floor
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| Leave all your inhibitions and your hate at the door
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| It’s settled, what we debatin' it for
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| I got a bottle of Don Julio I’ve been waitin' to pour
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| So fill your cup, throw it back, hit you straight to the core
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| And when I see my cup empty I’ll be craving some more
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| The DJ’s not mixing, he’s creating a score
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| He’s got the ladies on their feet like the race for the cure
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| They on the tables and floor shakin' what they momma gave 'em
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| If you got 'em please smoke 'em why bother tryin' to save 'em
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| Round three AM when I look at the watch
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| Let’s take this party up a notch
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| Where the ladies at? |
| Hey (x4)
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| Shake, come on girl (x4)
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| Bring it down a notch (x4)
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| Now take it up a notch |