It's your birthday (oh, birthday, happy birthday) It's a fuckin' (oh, oh) we celebrate Seems like out of our control a celebration, oh, oh
It's your birthday, baby, your birthday, yeah Who's gonna love you on your day? You talk so tough, I you're soft like buttercups Reese's, Reese's, be rediculous Just say your piece and up like Ibiza Cool your headtop, you hotter Anita Bakin', baby, me where I need to...
To be, to feel, and fill that emptiness you Petty bullshit excite you On your your brrrrrrr
It's your fuckin' birthday (oh, birthday, birthday) It's a celebration (oh, oh) we celebrate Seems like out of our control a celebration, oh, oh
They it, they went for it All year and you're still here, ignore it If it ain't the real thing, you don't it GG, all on you It's month and you know it (and you know it) And you know it's real, don't say it for you And you know somebody prayin' for you You say, "Play this shit," better play it (ayy, play it) For you (for you) On And I miss the that you was all mine Haven't official in a long time So, tell me I need to...
To be, to feel, and fill that emptiness you bullshit shouldn't excite you On birthday your brrrrrrr
It's your birthday (oh, birthday, happy birthday) It's a celebration (oh, oh) Tonight we Seems like time's out of our a celebration, oh, oh
Oh, it's your fuckin' Oh, oh