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INTERPRÉTATION
Stefflon Don
Stefflon Don
Chant
Yxng Bane
Yxng Bane
Chant
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Crumz
Programmation
Rhymez
Rhymez
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Stefflon Don
Stefflon Don
Paroles/Composition
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Crumz
Paroles/Composition
G Frsh
G Frsh
Paroles/Composition
Sean Wander
Sean Wander
Paroles/Composition
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Rhymez
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
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Crumz
Production
Naweed
Naweed
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Shaun (Hypertone)
Shaun (Hypertone)
Ingénierie de mixage
Rhymez
Rhymez
Production

Paroles

Say, "Yeah, yeah, yeah" (yeah) Mm-hmm, oh, oh, oh (yeah) Say, "Yeah, yeah, yeah" (yeah) My birthday, my birthday, yeah, yeah (yeah) Tell me if you got time I need you for hours, babe, oh, bae Tell me that it's mine I'll never ever slice my cake, mm, mm-hmm, hmm You get Off-White, Jordan, Birkin, we go the whole way Ready, get you what you want I told the DJ play your favorite song (ooh) Puttin' you in Gucci then I put you in your thong But no joke, my baby told me, "Can I buy you Christmas?" I knew from what's your number, 4-3-2, you're the one It can be a weekday (yeah) Make you stronger on your weak days, yeah (yeah) I can your Hov, you Beyoncé I make every day your B-day, yeah (yeah) Make me wanna change your last name (yeah) Don't give no one else my nickname, yeah (yeah) Take you on a shopping spree with me Let me spoil you the long way, yeah Girl, it's your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah Girl, it's your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah Girl, it's your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah Girl, it's your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah Girl, it's your- Ooh, it's your birthday (birthday) Champagne sippin', you no thirsty Gyal, your body bad, nuh need nuh runway Seven days the week, yeah, nobody nuh fi come play Face, nobody come clean like I do Ball 'til the mornin' fi open and close Say love 'pon yuh hand, badda than a bag ah man Haffi tun on every fun, anytime yuh position Walk out you a trophy, you know nolly (nolly) Get di ring like yuh name Kobe (Kobe) And yuh smell sweet, if the name Rosie You are the one and only Girl, it's your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah Girl, it's your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh, yeah) Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh, yeah) Girl, it's your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh, yeah) Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh, yeah) Girl, it's your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh, yeah) Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh, yeah) You know that you make me wanna change (change) And spend it all on you (mm-hmm) (spend it all on me) And give it all to you (mm-hmm) You know that you make me wanna change (oh, yeah) And spend it all on you (mm-hmm) (spend it all on me) And give it all to you ooh, woah (mm-hmm) Girl, it's your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah Girl, it's your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah Girl, it's your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah Girl, it's your birthday, yeah, yeah, yeah Monday to Sunday, yeah, yeah, yeah Girl, it's your- Oh-oh, oh-oh It's my birthday And I feel good Yeah, yeah, ayy Ayy, ayy It's my, my birthday
Writer(s): Stephanie Victoria Allen, Gordon Egwu, Jason Lawrence Blake, Larry Cummings Kiala, Rodney Kumbirayi Hwingwiri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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