Ratchet Happy Birthday

It's your fuckin' birthday (oh, birthday, happy birthday) It's a fuckin' celebration (oh-oh) Tonight we celebrate Seems like time's out of our control It's a celebration, oh, oh It's your birthday, baby, it's your birthday, yeah Who's gonna love you on your worst day? You talk so tough, I know you're soft like buttercups Reese's, Reese's, don't be ridiculous Just say your piece and peace up like Ibiza Cool your head top, you hotter than Anita Bakin', baby, tell me where I need to– To be, to feel, and fill That emptiness inside you Petty bullshit shouldn't excite you On your birthday It's your brrrrrrr– It's your fuckin' birthday (oh, birthday, happy birthday) It's a fuckin' celebration (oh-oh) Tonight we celebrate Seems like time's out of our control (oh-oh) It's a celebration, oh, oh They tried it, they went for it All year and you're still here, just ignore it If it ain't the real thing, you don't want it GG, CC's all on ya It's your month and you know it (and you know it) And you know it's real, don't gotta say it for you And you know somebody home prayin' for you You say, "Play this shit", they better play it (ayy, play it) For you (for you), on time And I miss the days that you was all mine Haven't been official in a long time So, tell me where I need to– To be, to feel, and fill That emptiness inside you Petty bullshit shouldn't excite you On your birthday It's your brrrrrrr– It's your fuckin' birthday (oh, birthday, happy birthday) It's a fuckin' celebration (oh-oh) Tonight we celebrate Seems like time's out of our control It's a celebration, oh, oh Oh oh it's your fuckin' birthday Oh oh Oh oh