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Birthday
11,665
Hip-Hop/Rap
Birthday was released on May 5, 2020 by Born Leaders Music Group LLC as a part of the album I'm Toxic but You Gone Luv Me
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Release DateMay 5, 2020
LabelBorn Leaders Music Group LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Maunus
Matt Maunus
Songwriter
Robert Davis
Robert Davis
Songwriter

Lyrics

Bad bitches to the floor, to the floor
Bad bitches to the floor, to the floor (Woah)
Bad bitches to the floor, to the floor
Touch your toes, here we go, here we go
Who birthday? (Who birthday?)
Who birthday? (Who birthday?)
It's your birthday (It's your birthday)
It's your birthday (It's your birthday) (Oh yeah)
If you bad and you know it, bust it open (Uh, uh)
Got a bag and you know it, bust it open (Uh, uh)
Ass fat and you know it, make it roll (Make it roll)
Told her bend it over, take it to the floor (Oh yeah)
Told her bend it over, put it in the air (In the air)
Middle finger to the haters over there (Fuck)
Real ****, ain't no lames where I'm from (Nah)
All that ass on you, I can see it from the front (Uh)
Pulled up on your bop, she seen me pull up in that drop
Bless me with the sloppy top, I told her thanks a lot
Told her make it pop, drop, drop
It's your birthday, shots, shots (Go)
Throw that ass, shorty, throw that ass on me
Got a bag on me, make it jump
Cleveland ****, ain't no lames where I'm from
We in the club, still them boys toting drums on me
Let me see it, all that ass, I think I need it
She conceited, bend her over then I beat it
Shorty bad, she see shaking all that ass
Baby bad, second girls finish last, huh (Oh yeah)
If you bad and you know it, bust it open (Uh, uh)
Got a bag and you know it, bust it open (Uh, uh)
Ass fat and you know it, make it roll (Make it roll)
Told her bend it over, take it to the floor (Oh yeah)
Told her bend it over, put it in the air (In the air)
Middle finger to the haters over there (Fuck)
Real ****, ain't no lames where I'm from (Nah)
All that ass on you, I can see it from the front (Uh)
Who birthday? Who birthday?
Who birthday? Who birthday?
It's your birthday, it's your birthday
It's your birthday, it's your birthday (Oh yeah)
Where your man, shorty? He don't even matter
I already had you, plus your best friend's badder
SP ****, we ain't doing all that chatter
Money getting, **** pockets still getting fatter
She no magic, oh you make it disappear (Wow)
Fuck the talk, I'm tryna hit you from the rear (Oww)
Level up, fuck a rich ****, dear (Preme)
I-90, getting head while I steer (Oh, oh)
Hunnids, fifties, ass, titties
It's my party, whole city
Big girls work, skinny girls work
Big girls work, thick girls twerk
If you bad and you know it, bust it open (Uh, uh)
Got a bag and you know it, bust it open (Uh, uh)
Ass fat and you know it, make it roll (Make it roll)
Told her bend it over, take it to the floor (Oh yeah)
Told her bend it over, put it in the air (In the air)
Middle finger to the haters over there (Fuck)
Real ****, ain't no lames where I'm from (Nah)
All that ass on you, I can see it from the front (Uh)
Who birthday? Who birthday?
Who birthday? Who birthday?
It's your birthday, it's your birthday
It's your birthday, it's your birthday
Who birthday? Who birthday?
Who birthday? Who birthday?
It's your birthday, it's your birthday
It's your birthday, it's your birthday
Written by: Matt Maunus, Robert Davis
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