Yeah, Blah Blah Blah Blah

Talk thirty to me

They talkin' 'bout how "We're getting older" but we're still in our prime

(Damn right girl)

Best years are over? Shit, I'm still getting fine

(Hell yeah)

They say "Act your age" and "Dress appropriately"

They tell you "Hide from the sun"

"Better have fun while you're young"

But the "good ol' days" are the ones that we're in

When I'm older I'll feel the same way

But since I'm only halfway there today

Imma live my life and I can't be tamed

Cus' this is it, this is thirty. I feel fine, I feel flirty

Feel like dancing on the table, take my picture bitch I'm famous

I'll be hotter when I'm 80, but til then I'm celebrating like my girl Shania taught me

Man, I feel like a grown-ass woman

A grown-ass woman

Shake that ass like a grown woman

Don't need perfection, call me this, call me that

(It's giving hater)

One day we're skinny and the next we're too fat

I see you judging but I have to confess

(What's that girl)

If I'm too much then they gon' have to find less

If you're a mama or you're working a job

Or you're trying to do both and hold the weight of it all

If you're a woman then repeat after me:

"I just keep getting better, so talk thirty to me!"

The "good ol' days" are the ones that we're in

When I'm older I'll feel the same way

But since I'm only halfway there today

Imma live my life and I can't be tamed

Cus' this is it, this is thirty. I feel fine, I feel flirty

Feel like dancing on the table, take my picture bitch I'm famous

I'll be hotter when I'm 80, but til then I'm celebrating like my girl Shania taught me

Man, I feel like a grown-ass woman

A grown-ass woman

Shake that ass like a grown woman