Lyrics:

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)

Yes, party people, we drop and feet go,
to make your fist-pump, hands up and feet go
Crazy, look at all these ladies, tonight is going down
Goin down. Mayday.
We party rockin in this place for sho,
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...
On and 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, 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

I'm a heavyweight,
light on my feet, watch me levitate
Sex tape, watch me penetrate,
then I slap you in the ass watch it resonate
I'm living with the finer things,
designer draws, and diamond rings
Go to the mall, lots of things,
I stay the same, call it pocket change, nigga (Pocket change, nigga)
I never ever been a bitch, my last girl was, so player had to switch
Probably only with me cuz im rich, now she only on my booty call list
Yeah, mo money don't stop the show,
but she still can ride my banana boat,
she still can ride my banana boat

Now her new nick name is banana throat,

Clear it out.
I'm the one everybody here about, man you're just here for now
So settle down, Verison flow, you hear me now
I'm always up to something, I got goon in the house cuz he my cousin
We got dimes by the dozens, but without you girl I'm nothing

Everybody's on the floor, I can see your hands up
From the stage to the ...
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 hapenning next
Baby you look so fine, I can tell that look in you eye
That me and you in the back room
Has crossed your mind,
I rock a 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 on and popping, there ain't no stopping
The 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)