Video musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
K. Michelle
K. Michelle
Vocals
Hitmaka
Hitmaka
Programming
RockBoy Beats
RockBoy Beats
Programming
Yung Ladd
Yung Ladd
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabrielle Nowee
Gabrielle Nowee
Songwriter
Hitmaka
Hitmaka
Songwriter
Kimberly Pate
Kimberly Pate
Songwriter
Safaree Samuels
Safaree Samuels
Songwriter
Sonyae
Sonyae
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hitmaka
Hitmaka
Producer
Ronnie "Lil Ronnie" Jackson
Ronnie "Lil Ronnie" Jackson
Executive Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
RockBoy Beats
RockBoy Beats
Producer
Yung Ladd
Yung Ladd
Producer
Sauce Miyagi
Sauce Miyagi
Recording Engineer

Letra

You know what will happen when we connect right? (Rock boy beats) I let you know you worthy Hitmaker It's your birthday, baby whatcha wanna do? Got some bitches, got some pretty bitches coming through Know I said I never do it, but I guess I lie Roll a L, Roll a L fuck it lets get high It's your birthday, baby whatcha wanna do? Got some bitches, got some pretty bitches coming through Know I said I never do it but I guess I lie Roll a L, pour that drank fuck it lets get high Ooh, put phone down while you're here with me Ooh, we go 12 way like it's 93 Ooh, body calling 'bout to bump and grind Mmm, breakfast in bed ain't no wine and dine Ooh, and you know I'm 'bout my privacy Ooh, don't tell nobody this shit 'bout me This shit I be into, only for you Shit I be into, only for you (Yeah) It's your birthday, baby whatcha wanna do? (Yo) Got some bitches, got some pretty bitches coming through Know I said I never do it, but I guess I lie Roll a L, Roll a L fuck it lets get high It's your birthday, baby whatcha wanna do? Got some bitches, got some pretty bitches coming through Know I said I never do it but I guess I lie Roll a L, pour that drank fuck it lets get high How it feel to be a winner Never a beginner Tell 'em I'm a pretty sinner (yeah) Birthday suit is what you have for dinner Don't fight me I'm a Pisces Birthday cake up on his white T Turn downs unlikely He checkin' for me like I'm Nike No spaghetti throw confetti (yeah) Tell the silly my Giuseppe's (scurr) Hey big head you ready? I need that sloppy toppy every Really want me run it Imma keep a hunnid They make me sick to my stomach They gotta pay me Muhammad Just like my name is Muhammad I'm 'bout to drop 'em like dono Big back in El Reno You betta get at tasana I said these bitches is bums They living off of they momma But to tell you the truth I ain't got nothing to prove Bitches stealing sauce I'm in first place Come on eat this cake It's your birthday It's your birthday, baby whatcha wanna do? (Yo) Got some bitches, got some pretty bitches coming through Know I said I never do it, but I guess I lie Roll a L, Roll a L fuck it lets get high It's your birthday, baby whatcha wanna do? Got some bitches, got some pretty bitches coming through Know I said I never do it but I guess I lie Roll a L, pour that drank fuck it lets get high Lets get high baby, oh Lets get high baby, oh Lets get high baby, ooh oh, oh oh oh oh Is you a virgo, saggitarius, aqarius 'Cause I need some answers Gemini or a cancer babe? Tell me baby baby, oh woah, woah Hey, oh woah, babe Happy Birthday
Writer(s): Mark Hudson, Christian Ward, Safaree Lloyd Samuels, Floyd Eugene Bentley, Sonyae Elise, Gabrielle N. Nowee, Brian Dimetreis Pickens, Kimberly Michelle Pate, Calvin James Price Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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