Birthday Girl

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It's your birthday, look good on your birthday

Chanel for your birthday, Van Cleef for your birthday

It's your birthday, it's me for your birthday

Get peace on your birthday, she eats, she the birthday girl

Let me take the chance before I miss mine (miss mine)

I've been on the road, so I don't spend time, girl

I promise I do better at it this time (this time)

I know you know the truth but I had still lied, girl

She a star player, she don't bench ride (bench ride)

A celebrity yourself, so you dont dick ride, girl

Yeah, yeah, want to cherish in the outside

I started out by learning from the inside, girl

A man, girl, you just fine without one (without one)

I shoulda did right by you just for the outcome

I shoulda put you before them 'cause you the main one

And it'll never be a time again where I come first

Always there when you call

Always on time

Gave you my love

Baby, be mine

It's your birthday, look good on your birthday

Chanel for your birthday, Van Cleef for your birthday

It's your birthday, its me for your birthday

Get peace on your birthday, she eats, she the birthday girl

It's your birthday, look good on your birthday

Chanel for your birthday, Van Cleef for your birthday

It's your birthday, it's me for your birthday

Get peace on your birthday, she eats, she the birthday girl

Prouder, you've been going through a lot, just know I'm prouder

You the baddest, ain't nothin' know I'm bad (ain't know I'm bad)

You so perfect, ain't nothin' wrong 'bout ya

Nothin' wrong 'bout her, real top model

Turned me to a lover, cold-hard robber

You too personal, I wrote something 'bout you

Know that I hurt ya, I'm way too toxic

And it's your birthday, look good on your birthday

Shouldn't charge you in the first place

You number one, you first place

It's your birthday, look good on your birthday

It's your birthday, just come so we can make up

It's your birthday, it's me for your birthday

It's your birthday, just come so we can make love

It's your birthday, it's me for your birthday

It's your birthday, pop out and get your face done

Girl, why the fuck this nigga just FaceTime me and its gift galore?

I don't know what the hell he got me, but I hope it's Chanel

I hope it's that Louis bag that I asked for

Whenever he was in New York that one time

Bitch, you know what I'm talkin' bout

If it's nine, I ain't gon' be that mad

But he already know how I give it up

So I know he came with something big, bitch

Last year was crazy, so I know this year is goin' down, bitch

I need Louis, I need the new Hermes bracelet, I need a whole nine

He already know, and I want me a lil' trip

I think we should all go on a trip

He don't really need to come back

We need to hook it up, I need an extended