To my knowledge, this is the first time Trina has worked with Atlanta's Mr. Collipark, he, producer of so many amazingly simple dance songs by the Ying Yang Twins and so many others. Collipark takes the Diamond Princess to the same place he takes everybody else: the club, where she can show off her Louboutins and wiggle while backup dancers go nuts behind her. This is a straight nightlife song. The beat is so good and so danceable, it sometimes overshadows Trina's verses, as though, for the first time ever, one of her songs is more about Saturday night and the dance floor than it is about her amazing wordplay.
