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