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Drake

Make Me Proud

[Verse 1: Drake]
I like a woman with a future and a past
A little attitude problem all good, it’ll make the shit last
Don’t make it too easy, girl, don’t take it too fast
Yeah, that's it right there
That's it, do it just like that
Only you can do it just like that
And I love it when your hair still wet cause you just took a shower
Running on a treadmill and only eating salad
Sound so smart like you graduated college
Like you went to Yale but you probably went to Howard
Knowing you, weekend in Miami trying to study by the pool
Couple things due but you always get it done
Might've been a time when I loved her too
But you take that away and you’ve always been the one
One, I wonder why the moon looks nice, girl
Maybe it’s just right for the night
You said niggas coming on too strong, girl
They want you in their life as a wife
That's why you want to have no sex, why you want to protest
Why you want to fight for your right
Cause you don’t love them boys
Pussy run everything, fuck that noise
 
[Chorus: Drake]
I know things get hard, but girl, you got it
Girl, you got it, there you go
Can’t you tell by how they looking at you everywhere you go?
Wondering what's on your mind, it must be hard to be that fine
When all these muthafuckas wanna waste your time
It’s just amazing, girl, and all I can say is
I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you
I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you
I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you
 
[Post-Chorus: Drake]
Everything’s adding up, you’ve been through hell and back
That's why you’re bad as fuck and you—
 
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
B-b-b-bet I am
All of them bitches I’m badder than
Mansions in Malibu, Babylon
But I never mention everything I dabble in
And I always ride slow when I’m straddling
And my shit’s so wet you gotta paddle in
Gotta r-r-row, gotta row ya boat
It’s Pink Friday Records and OVO
Done did the pop tour, I’m the realest still
The best legal team so the deals is ill
It’s MAC, OPI, and a fragrance, too
Apparel, I’m dominating every avenue
Cobblestone, good view, little gravel too
Gotta pay for the entourage travel too
Cause I’m fl-fl-fly I'm flying high
Ain't got time to talk, just hi and bye, bitch
But baby, if you ask me to take a break
I’ll give it all away, don’t care what the people say
I’ll be a million, billion, trillion miles away aha
He asked my sign, I said a Sag’
I’m a star: sheriff badge
What's the point if I’m guarding?
Double-D up, hoes: Dolly Parton
 
[Chorus: Drake]
I know things get hard, but girl, you got it
Girl, you got it, there you go
Can’t you tell by how they looking at you everywhere you go?
Wondering what's on your mind, it must be hard to be that fine
When all these muthafuckas wanna waste your time
It’s just amazing, girl, all I can say is
I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you
I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you
I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you
 
[Post-Chorus: Drake]
Everything's adding up, you've been through hell and back
That's why you're bad as fuck and you know you are
 
[Chorus: Drake]
And I know all I can say is
I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you
And I know all I can say is
I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so
I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you
I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you
I’m so I'm so I'm so I'm so I'm so proud of you
 
[Post-Chorus: Drake]
Everything’s adding up, you’ve been through hell and back
That's why you're bad as fuck and you know you are
 

No Long Talk

[Intro: Drake & Baka Not Nice]
(Wheel it!)
Yeah (Six!)
Yeah
Murda on tha beat so it's not nice
 
[Verse 1: Drake]
That’s Baka, he's a no-long-talker
Quick to let the motherfuckin' TEC slam
We don’t need to hear about a next man
Youts talk down, then they get ran
Left them, get dipped from the whole ends
If Gilla call shots, no questions
G-Way til I'm restin'
But we still got love for the West End
If it's a chit-chat ting, better talk nice
Murda on the beat so it's not nice
Skull gets hot, then I'm not nice
You tryna date her and she been let me wop twice
Now you man are on a diss ting
Just know man like Chubbs
He's a fixer if I ever gotta fix tings
Just know man like Fif, he's a sickaz
You get tanned, he don’t miss things
Just know man like me, I’m a Sixer
And I oversee the whole thing
Yeah, I pree the whole thing (SN1)
Yeah, I pree the whole thing
Preme got the err tucked, can't see the whole thing
Niggas wanna talk splits, now we need the whole thing
 
[Verse 2: Giggs]
Man gets duppied when we touch a button (Touch a button)
Man catch suckers, then we’re touchin' somethin' (Yeah)
Man get stuck in, yeah, we're stuck in somethin’ (Yeah)
Man gets wrappin' when we're suckin' somethin' (Straight)
Man gets battered with the crutch or somethin' (Battered)
Man bat bat it, then we buck or somethin' (Buck-bucker)
If man child play it, then we Chucky somethin' (Straight)
If man start throwin', then we're chuckin' somethin' (Hmm)
I'm on the best side, got the TEC lined
In the whip, on the left side, on a death ride (Switch it)
MAC-10 and the spesh flies, and the TEC slide
Nutty shit like somethin' just climbed out the X-Files (Ooh)
Textbook, like it's old school, like in textiles
Lighty lookin' healthy and she gets smiles
Home time, grab a quick drink and she gets wild
Sexy, and I rate that and her sex style (Switch it)
Fuckin' somethin', yeah nigga, fuckin' somethin' (Fuckin' somethin')
Back bent, pussy, I'll fuck her somethin' (Yeah)
Cognac, better grab a cup of somethin' (Cup of somethin')
Glue pussy like a nigga stuck or somethin' (Nah)
Stuck or somethin', like a nigga stuck or somethin' (Stuck or somethin')
Saw the monster, it's like a truck or somethin' (Jheeze)
Spread the pussy out, I'm 'bout to butter somethin' (Yeah)
Man gone Hollywood, it's like I'm Buck or somethin' (Buck)
 
[Outro: Giggs]
You dun know, it's Hollowman Giggs
Right now, just here with the big man Drizzy, you get me?
More Life flex, you dun know
OVO and SN1 to the world, brap
 

Portland

[Intro: Drake]
Murda on the beat, so it's not nice.
Yeah, it's all Habibis ting, ya?
 
[Verse 1: Drake]
Yeah, my side girl got a 5S
With the screen cracked, still hit me back right away;
Better not never hesitate,
Don't come around thinkin' you gettin' saved.
Tryna show the dawgs brighter days,
Got a torch, tryna light the way.
Bitin' everybody, which is ironic ‘cause your next album
Probably won't ever see the light of day,
Have fans but you let 'em down,
But I guess that's how you niggas gettin' down.
I'm so high up I'm like, 'How is niggas really gettin' down?'
I could never have a kid, then be out here still kiddin' around,
Boys playin' around, where you really wanna take it now?
I got a hundred fifty thousand dollars for an afterparty,
And I gave it to the killas just to break it down,
Bring us up, I never take us down,
But if you bring me up, then they might take you down.
Fake fuck with me back then,
But it's gettin' hard for you to fake it now,
Fuck bein' rich when I'm forty,
Man, I'm tryna make it now!
 
[Chorus: Quavo]
Hell nah, never let these niggas ride your wave,
Nope, no way, nah, never let these niggas ride your wave,
Nope, no way, nah, park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith.
Skrrt, skrrt, ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe,
Skrrt, skrrt, oh, Michael Phelps with the swim moves,
Skrrt, skrrt, oh, Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes.
 
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Skrrt, skrrt, Quavo!
Young nigga, I invented you,
Ike Turner with the left hand,
Griselda Blanco with the trap moves,
Gangland with the right hand,
Undertaker with the tattoos,
Never listen to the class rules,
Switch it up, they bit the last move.
I'm a magnet for bad bitches,
You got the goin out sad bitches,
I spent a fifty on the chain,
You spent your last fifty.
I got the keys to the streets,
You got the key to defeat,
I got the keys to the warzone,
You got the key to the peace.
 
[Chorus: Quavo]
Hell nah, never let these niggas ride your wave,
Nope, no way, nah, never let these niggas ride your wave,
Nope, no way, nah, park the Benz just to ride the Wraith.
Skrrt, skrrt, ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe.
 
[Verse 3: Travis Scott]
We gon go live, we gon go live, yep!
We gon go live, we gon go live, yep!
Gettin loose, off the Henny, 'Roc, and a hint of Goose,
Ocean deep in my swimmin' pool,
Throwin dead pres in my livin' room,
Takin shots, feelin bulletproof,
Flood my Rollie, told my bitch, 'Let's go snorkelin!'
Out in Portland, tryna get in her organs.
No, I did not sign with Jay,
But I still send a Tidal wave,
I might just go get the fade,
Buy the du-rag and just tie the waves,
It's lit at the crib, you could stay,
Me and Drake kick like Kid ‘n Play,
The way that she servin that cake,
I gotta sit back and digest,
I guess, for the fuck shit, I'm biased,
I mix, double the cup when I stress.
Got my momma out the basement,
That's a different type of face lift,
Free Max B out the bracelets,
Don't hit us askin what the wave is.
 
[Chorus: Quavo]
Hell nah, never let these niggas ride your wave,
Nope, no way, nah, never let these niggas ride your wave,
Nope, no way, nah, park the Benz just to the ride the Wraith.
Skrrt, skrrt, ten million dollars, gotta hide the safe,
Skrrt, skrrt, oh, Michael Phelps with the swim moves,
Skrrt, skrrt, oh, Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes,
Skrrt, skrrt, oh, Michael Phelps with the swim moves,
Skrrt, skrrt, oh, Michael Jordan with the tennis shoes.
 

Fear

[Intro]
This is why I do this shit
I think they call this, venting
 
[Verse 1]
Look, this is me, still the same
They want the hits, I play the game
No auto-tune, but you can feel the pain
It all comes spilling out like I hit a vein
What up, Lil Bro? What up, Slum Ville?
I hope you know that y'all the reason I have fun still
The fans thinking that we all signed for one mil
Equal opportunity rapping, that shit is unreal
That ain't how it works, that ain't how it goes
And I been getting high just to balance out the lows
And I could use a writer just to balance out my flows
But I never share my thoughts, this is all a nigga knows
And every time I try, it opens up my eyes
These verses are a chance to be remembered and reprised
And I would be performing this as long as I'm alive
So every word I utter will be mine
 
[Hook]
Don't believe the lies, look me in my eyes
Please don't be scared of me, please don't be scared of me
I remember you, this feeling isn't new
So please don't be scared of me, please don't be scared of me
 
[Verse 2]
(Don't take this the wrong way but, uh)
I never cried when Pac died
But I probably will when Hov does
And if my tears hold value then I would drop one
For every single thing he showed us
And I'll be standing in a puddle
I stay away from niggas that could land me in some trouble
And I'mma keep it honest, I'm so tired of being subtle
It's just me, 40, O, and Nik standing in a huddle
Staring at the members of my team
Who get questioned about they profit from this million dollar scheme
Just know that am in debt for you defending all our dreams
I hope you tell your families this shit ain't what it seems
But y'all the reason for a lot of my devotion
You know I spend money because spending time is hopeless
And know I pop bottles cause I bottle my emotions
At least I put it all in the open
 
[Hook]
Don't believe the lies, look me in my eyes
Please don't be scared of me, please don't be scared of me
I remember you, this feeling isn't new
So please don't be scared of me, please don't be scared of me
 
[Verse 3]
Look, fuck all y'all, we ignore feelings here
Premature millionaires, welcome to my realest year
Yeah, I swear that we making a killing here
I should be on top of the world just chilling here
But it's funny having fans
Who find you before anybody ever has the chance
And build you up, so you could be the biggest in the game
And realize when you're there, sometimes the shit don't feel the same
Yeah, and plus things are just surreal at home
People think I've changed just cause my appeal has grown
And now security follow me everywhere
So I never actually am alone, I just always feel alone
I think I'm scared of what the future holds
I was wishing for some things and now am used to those
Every girl I meet thinks I'm fucking groupie hoes
The honesty of my music has left me too exposed
All my old friends think I got a new crowd
And people seem to notice every time I do smile
I guess that mean they come few and far between
Even though I'm living out what you would call the dream
And my uncle ain't even messaging me
And him missing in my life is kind of messing with me
I hope this isn't one of those forever things
It's funny how money can change everything
 

In My Feelings

[Intro: Drake]
Trap, TrapMoneyBenny
This shit got me in my feelings
Gotta be real with it, yup
 
[Chorus: Drake]
Kiki, do you love me
Are you riding, say you'll never ever leave
From beside me, 'cause I want ya, and I need ya
And I'm down for you always
KB, do you love me
Are you riding say you'll never ever leave
From beside me, 'cause I want ya, and I need ya
And I'm down for you always
 
[Verse 1: Drake]
Look the new me is really still the real me
I swear you gotta feel me before they try and kill me
They gotta make some choices they running out of options
'Cause I've been going off and they don't know when its stopping
And we came to the top and I see that you've been learning
And when I take you shopping you spend it like you earned it
And when you popped off on your ex he deserved it
I thought you were the one from the jump, that confirmed it
TrapMoneyBenny
I buy you champagne but you love some Henny
From the block like you Jenny
I know you special girl 'cause I know too many
 
[Chorus: Drake]
'Resha, do you love me
Are you riding, say you'll never ever leave
From beside me, 'cause I want ya, and I need ya
And I'm down for you always
JT, do you love me
Are you riding say you'll never ever leave
From beside me, 'cause I want ya, and I need ya
And I'm down for you always
 
[Segue: City Girls & Drake]
Two bad bitches and we kissing in the wraith
Kiss-kissing in the wraith, kiss-kissing in the wraith
I need that black card and a code to the safe
Code to the safe, code-code to the safe
I show 'em how to network, fuck that Netflix and chill
What's your net-net-net worth
Cause I want ya, and I need ya
And I'm down for you always
And I'm down for you always
And I'm down for you always
D-d-down for you always
D-d-down for you always
I got a new boy, and that nigga trade!
 
[Chorus: Drake]
Kiki, do you love me
Are you riding, say you'll never ever leave
From beside me, 'cause I want you, and I need you
And I'm down for you always
KB, do you love me
Are you riding say you'll never ever leave
From beside me, 'cause I want you, and I-
 
[Breakdown: Drake, Magnolia Shorty, & Lil Wayne]
Bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass back
B-bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass back
Shawty say the nigga that she with can't hit
But, shawty, I'ma hit it, hit it like I can't miss
Clap that ass, you're the only one I love, clap that ass
Bring that ass back
You're the only one I love, let's go, let's go, lets go
 
[Outro: Drake]
Trap, TrapMoneyBenny
This shit got me in my feelings
I just gotta be real with it, yup
 
[Skit: Zazie Beetz (as Van)]
I don't care, I need a photo with Drake because
My instagram is weak as fuck
I'm just being, real my shit look...
 

Nonstop

[Intro]
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
 
[Verse 1]
Look, I just flipped a switch (flipped, flipped)
I don’t know nobody else that’s doing this
Bodies start to drop, ayy, hit the floor
Now they wanna know me since I hit the top, ayy
This a Rollie, not a stopwatch, shit don’t ever stop
This the flow that got the block hot, shit got super hot
Give me my respect, give me my respect
I just took it left like I’m ambidex
Bitch, I move through London with the eurostep
Got a sneaker deal and I ain’t break a sweat
Catch me 'cause I’m going, outta there, I’m gone
How I go from 6 to 23 like I’m LeBron?
Servin’ up a pack, servin’ up a pack
Niggas pullin' gimmicks 'cause they scared to rap
Funny how they shook, ayy, got these niggas shook
Pullin’ back the curtain by myself take a look, ayy
I’m a bar spitta, I’m a hard hitta
Yeah I’m light skinned, but I’m still a dark nigga
I’m a wig splitta, I’m a tall figure
I’m a unforgiving wild-ass dog nigga
Somethin' wrong with 'em, got 'em all bitter
I’m a bill printer, I’m a grave digger
Yeah, I am what I am
I don’t have no time for no misunderstandings again
 
[Chorus : Sample and Drake]
I had to get it
Fuck all that chicken shit
Bake the nig-
I had to get it
Fuck all that chicken shit
Bake the nig-
I had to get it
This a Rollie not a stopwatch, shit don’t ever stop
Fuck all that chicken shit
Bake the nig-
I had to get it
Fuck all that chicken shit
Bake the nig-
I had to get it
Fuck all that chicken shit
Bake the nig-
I had to get it
Fuck all that chicken shit
Bake the nig-
I had to-
 
[Verse 2]
Future took the business and ran it for me
I let Ollie take the owl, told him brand it for me
I get 2 million a pop and that’s standard for me
Like I went blind dog you gotta hand it to me (gotta gimme that shit, dog)
Prayed, then I prayed again (Amen, Lord)
Had a moment but it came and went (They don't love you no more)
You don’t wanna play with him (nah, nah, nah)
They’ll be mourning you like 8AM (R.I.P)
Pinky ring till I get a wedding ring (woah, yeah)
Love my brothers, cut 'em in on anything (big slice)
And you know it’s King Slime Drizzy damn
She just said I'm bae, I hit the thizzle dance (Mac Dre shit, damn)
Either hand is the upper hand (oh, yeah, shit)
Got a bubble on my other hand (oh, yeah, shit, yeah)
This shit ain't no hundred bands (nah, nah, nah, nah)
Palace look like Buckingham
Bills so big I call 'em Williams, for real
Reasons to go crazy, got a trillion for real
They been trying me but I’m resilient for real
I can’t go in public like civilian for real
And I hardly take offense
Money for revenge, man that’s hardly an expense
Al Haymon checks off of all of my events
I like all the profit man I hardly do percents (I don't do that shit)
A big part of me resents niggas that I knew from when I started in this shit
They see what I got and man it’s hard to be content
Fuck what they got going on I gotta represent
 
[Outro: Sample & Drake]
I had to get it
Fuck all that chicken shit
Bake the nig-
I had to get it
Fuck all that chicken shit
Bake the nig-
I had to get it
Fuck all that chicken shit
Bake the nig-
I had to get it-
This a Rollie not a stopwatch, shit don’t ever stop
Fuck all that chicken shit
Bake the nig-
I had to get it
Fuck all that chicken shit
Bake the nig-
I had to get it
Fuck all that chicken shit
Bake the nig-
I had to get it
This the flow that got the block hot, shit got super hot
 

Blue Tint

[Intro: Future]
Mario!
Hold up
Gang gang, gang gang, gang
 
[Chorus: Drake]
Look who I'm fucking again
I had her on ice, but then
I watched the ice get thin
Now that she's sink or swim
She had an attitude in the summer, but she bein' nice again
Double my price again
Top of the charts, back in they hearts
Nigga he strikes again, woah
Some niggas bitter with life and they hate me
They wanna put knife in my ribs, woah
 
[Verse 1: Drake]
Way this shit set up I live like Ronaldo
But I never been in Madrid, woah
She said that that she workin', I told her come over
And we can get right at the crib, woah
She finish at six but than say she got court in the morning
To fight for her kid
I told her I'd pray for the kid
 
[Pre-Chorus: Drake]
What a time this is
To be alive for this shit
President doin' us in
My window got blue in the tint, ooh
Did this shit once and I'd do it again
 
[Chorus: Drake]
Look who I'm fucking again
I had her on ice, but then
I watched the ice get thin
Now that she's sink or swim
 
[Refrain: Future & Drake]
Blue faces, I got blue diamonds, blue tint, yeah
Blue faces, I got blue diamonds, blue tint, yeah
Jeez!
Ayy, ayy
 
[Chorus: Drake]
Look who I'm stuck with again
I had on ice, but then
I watched the ice get so thin
Now, does she sink or does she swim, now, ayy
'Cause she bein' nice again
Double my price again
Top of the charts, back in they hearts
Nigga he strikes again, woah
Some niggas bitter with life and they hate me
They wanna put knife in my ribs, woah
 
[Verse 2: Drake]
Nobody better, the show up and running
And I could put that on the twins, woah
We not together, but I get the info on you
'Cause I'm nice to your friends
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Yeah, they shouldn't have told me but they did
 
[Pre-Chorus: Drake]
What a time this is
To be alive for this shit
President doin' us in
My window got blue in the tint, ayy
Did this shit once and I'd do it again
 
[Chorus: Drake]
Look who I'm fucking again
I had her on ice, but then
I watched the ice get thin
Now, does she sink or swim?
 
[Refrain: Future]
Blue faces, I got blue diamonds, blue tint, yeah
Blue faces, I got blue diamonds, blue tint, yeah
 

Survival

[Intro]
I been waitin' on this
Yeah
 
[Verse]
All of this disorder, no addressin'
The crown is broken in pieces, but there's more in my possession There's a whole lot in my possession
Who do you really love?
Well, that's sure to be in question
My Mount Rushmore is me with four different expressions
Who's givin' out this much return on investment?
After my run, man, how is that even a question?
After this summer, man, how is that even a—
I've had real Philly niggas try to write my endin'
Takin' shots with the gold and talk about shots that we sendin'
I've had scuffles with bad boys that wasn't pretendin'
I've had too many nights to mention, that's just the beginnin'
I'm pretty sure we got a label, I'm still independent
I fell back a hundred times when I don't get the credit
Seen this movie a hundred times, I know where it's headed
Realize someone gotta die when no one'll dead it
Niggas gamblin' with they life for some content
That's the type of lottery that could get your top pick
I am a cream of the crop, nigga
You niggas pop mollies, my Mali's pop niggas
House on both coasts, but I live on the charts
I have tea with the stars and I swim with the sharks
And I see in the dark, wasn't this cold at the start
Think my soul has been marked, there's a hole in my heart
Yeah, I was about to—
Man, I thought about it
It's unsettlin' to talk about it
Free all of my niggas that they caught with it
RIP my niggas that they caught without it
This just a intro, let me not get ahead of myself
This is God's plan, young man, you said it yourself
Always got a ace up my sleeve for whatever was dealt
Daddy got suits like Bernie Mac, he dresses himself
I stopped askin' myself and I started feelin' myself
Now I gotta deal with all this drama and deal with myself
I ain't even have to cut the tie, it severed itself
This just the intro, let me not get ahead of myself
 

That's How You Feel

[Intro: Drake]
Yeah, woo
 
[Verse 1: Drake]
I'm just in the cut sittin' sideways
Way that you lookin' all the time
Time gets to tickin' and it takes a toll
Told you I couldn't really draw the line
Line ringin', sayin' that you told him things
Things that you could've kept inside
Sidetrackin' me when I was good to you
You were somebody I would stand behind
 
[Chorus: Drake]
I know you like to drink 'til the sun up
Grind 'til you come up
Work all winter
Shine all summer
Ride for your brother
You die for your mother
Keep that shit a hunna
I know you wanna
Vacay to a place where you could
Take pictures, post on Insta'
Your friends say they miss ya'
But they don't really miss ya'
 
[Refrain: Nicki Minaj]
Rule number one, to be a boss ass bitch: (uh-huh)
Never let a clown nigga try to play you (okay)
If he play you, then rule number two (okay)
Is fuck his best friends and make 'em yes men (okay)
(Wow, that's how you feel?)
 
[Verse 2: Drake]
I'm just in the cut sittin' sideways
Way that you lookin' all the time
Time and it left you with a broken heart
Hardly excuses how you play with mine
Mindin' my business and you show up
Up to no good, I should've seen the signs
Signin' me up to do your dirty work
Workin' to try to get you off my mind
 
[Chorus: Drake]
I know you like to drink 'til the sun up
Grind 'til you come up
Work all winter
Shine all summer
Ride for your brother
You die for your mother
Keep that shit a hunna
I know you wanna
Vacay to a place where you could
Take pictures, post on Insta'
Your friends say they miss ya'
But they don't really miss ya'
 
[Refrain: Nicki Minaj]
What the fuck, this ain't Chanel, nigga!? Custom down!?
What the fuck, I ain't smokin' hot!? Bust me down!?
You the same clown nigga that was runnin' me down!?
Now you all up in my...'cause you wanna be down!? (okay)
(Wow, that's how you feel?)
 

Ratchet Happy Birthday

[Chorus]
It's your fuckin' birthday (oh, birthday, happy birthday)
It's a fuckin' celebration (oh, oh)
Tonight we celebrate
Seems like time's out of our control
It's a celebration, oh, oh
 
[Verse 1]
It's your birthday, baby, it's your birthday, yeah
Who's gonna love you on your worst day?
You talk so tough, I know you're soft like buttercups
Reese's, Reese's, don't be ridiculous
Just say your piece and peace up like Ibiza
Cool your headtop, you hotter than Anita
Bakin', baby, tell me where I need to...
 
[Pre-Chorus]
To be, to feel, and fill that emptiness inside you
Petty bullshit shouldn't excite you
On your birthday
It's your brrrrrrr
 
[Chorus]
It's your fuckin' birthday (oh, birthday, happy birthday)
It's a fuckin' celebration (oh, oh)
Tonight we celebrate
Seems like time's out of our control
It's a celebration, oh, oh
 
[Verse 2]
They tried it, they went for it
All year and you're still here, just ignore it
If it ain't the real thing, you don't want it
GG, CC's all on you
It's your month and you know it (and you know it)
And you know it's real, don't gotta say it for you
And you know somebody home prayin' for you
You say, 'Play this shit,' they better play it (ayy, play it)
For you (for you)
On time
And I miss the days that you was all mine
Haven't been official in a long time
So, tell me where I need to...
 
[Pre-Chorus]
To be, to feel, and fill that emptiness inside you
Petty bullshit shouldn't excite you
On your birthday
It's your brrrrrrr
 
[Chorus]
It's your fuckin' birthday (oh, birthday, happy birthday)
It's a fuckin' celebration (oh, oh)
Tonight we celebrate
Seems like time's out of our control
It's a celebration, oh, oh
 
[Outro]
Oh, it's your fuckin' birthday
Oh, oh
 

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