Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edward Williams III
Songwriter
Natalie Orfilia Daniel
Songwriter
Myesha Denise Williams
Songwriter
Lyrics
It's my birthday it's my birthday it's my birthday
It's my birthday it's my birthday it's my birthday
Niggas goin' wild it's my birthday
I'm feeling myself in the worst way
He didn't have to do it in the first place
God blessed me all the way to thirty
Sitting on the side that's my prime
Only thing we running out is time
If you got a problem get in line
Don't accept your bad vibes I decline
Keep your two cent it's not a dime piece
Blue paper only thank you kindly
Got my cake up no icing
Jewelry on me cold like ice cream
Happy Birthday homie
For me
Happy Birthday homie
Yea
Happy Birthday homie
For me
Happy Birthday homie
Yea
Happy Birthday homie
For me
Happy Birthday homie
Yea
Happy Birthday homie
For me
Happy Birthday homie
Yea
Cost to be the boss that's why I get paid
Sell before you niggas so I ride the wave
I don't need to rush I get out ya way
I grew up with bosses indianimals inside the cage
It's a good day to have a good day
Another go round so we celebrate
Fast money but we still makin' hood plays
Birthday suit
Don't I look good bae
Yeah
Sitting on the side that's my prime
That's my prime
Only thing we running out is time
Only thing we running out is time
If you got a problem get in line
Get in line
Don't accept your bad vibes I decline
I decline
Quarantine vibing we inside
If you got the weed I got the wine
I got the wine
Baby from the front you look fine
Look fine
Imma stop while I'm ahead and get behind
And get behind
Happy Birthday homie
For me
Happy Birthday homie
Yea
Happy Birthday homie
For me
Happy Birthday homie
Yea
Happy Birthday homie
For me
Happy Birthday homie
Yea
Happy Birthday homie
For me
Happy Birthday homie
Yea
It's my birthday it's my birthday
It's my birthday it's my birthday
It's my birthday it's my birthday
Writer(s): Edward Williams Iii
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