Diddy Zone Fergie (Ft. Diddy)

[Chorus: Fergie & Puff Daddy]
Get off the couch, get out your head
(I like this right here, I know you do)
Get off the couch, get out your head
(Ready? I'm ready)
Get in your motherfuckin' Diddy zone and stand
(Talk to 'em)

[Post-Chorus: Fergie]
If you throwing that shade and you hating
You better leave this alone
And if you crying, you whine 'til the night time
You got to leave that shit home

[Verse 1: Fergie & Puff Daddy]
Pay up, pay up, pay up
All you people hit the deck now
I'm 'bout to set that fire, fire, fire
Now watch me stop and drop and roll now
You know I talk that truth (uh huh)
I kinda feel some type of way now (some type of way)
They be forgetting who's who
I'm 'bout to make 'em all remember
Feel me?

[Chorus: Fergie & Puff Daddy]
Get off the couch, get out your head
Get in your motherfuckin' Diddy zone and stand
So turn it up, your evil mode
Go even harder than you never have before (Let's go)
Get off the couch, get out your head
Get in your motherfuckin' Diddy zone and stand
So turn it up, your evil mode
Go even harder than you never have before