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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Brown
Lead Vocals
50 Cent
Sampled Artist
Lumidee
Sampled Artist
The Showboys
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Samuel Jimenez
Songwriter
Dominique Logan
Songwriter
Eric Bellinger
Songwriter
Andre Romell Young
Songwriter
Curtis James Jackson
Songwriter
Lumidee
Songwriter
Edwin Perez
Songwriter
Teddy Mendez
Songwriter
Steven Michael Marsden
Songwriter
Curtis Jackson II
Songwriter
Elizondo
Songwriter
Jamal Gaines
Songwriter
Joshua Parker
Songwriter
Michael Jiminez
Songwriter
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
OG Parker
Producer
Blaq Tuxedo
Producer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Connor Hedge
Assistant Engineer
Katie Harvey
Assistant Engineer
Brad Lauchert
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Dumlords
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer
Samuel David Jiminez
Producer
Teezio
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Aye
Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, aye)
Two-tone my Lambo', that's drippy (Ooh, aye)
Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)
Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, aye)
[Verse 1]
I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, aye)
Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, aye)
Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)
She spinnin' off the top, that's a freestyle
[Verse 2]
Aye, I'm 'bout to run it up
I'm 'bout to pull up in that motherfuckin' Bentley truck (Aye)
Got some bad bitches and they 'bout to fuck it up (Aye)
And we takin' shit over just to sum it up, sum it up
Yeah, I need my commas, lil' bitch
I ain't playin', man, I put that on my mama and shit
Twenty-four on the jersey, just for Mamba and shit
Vince Carter on the beat, I put my arm through the rim
[Chorus]
It's your birthday, put your hands in the air if it's your birthday
And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday
You should be throwin' that back in the first place
It's Breezy, I know you heard of me
[Chorus]
Ooh, yeah
Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, aye)
Two-tone my Lambo', that's drippy (Ooh, aye)
Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)
Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, aye)
I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, aye)
Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, aye)
Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)
She spinnin' off the top, that's a freestyle
[Verse 3]
I'm about to turn it up, a hundred degrees
Got my baby goin' up, flight overseas
I don't know where your girl at, she missin'
I'm a bad boy like a Detroit Piston
****, I might smash on yo' bitch, Mitch Richmond
Cookin' up that hot shit, yeah, we in the kitchen
You been workin' out, girl, lookin' real temptin'
The way you make it clap, tonight, I might tap that
[Chorus]
It's your birthday, put your hands in the air if it's your birthday (Birthday, birthday)
And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday
You should be throwin' that back in the first place
It's Breezy, I know you heard of me
[Chorus]
Ooh, yeah (Ooh, aye)
Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, aye)
Two-tone my Lambo', that's drippy (Ooh, aye)
Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)
Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, aye)
I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, aye)
Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, aye)
Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)
She spinnin' off the top, that's a freestyle
[Verse 4]
Yeah, let's play, your body makes me feel a way
Just make it shake, I want you to put it all in my face
Make it nasty (Ahh)
Bad bitch, walked in, her friends locked in (Bad, walked, yeah)
Top ten, toxic I am, yes, ma'am (Whoa, yeah-yeah)
And if they hatin' on you, I might have to kick them out 'cause
[Chorus]
It's your birthday, put your hands in the air if it's your birthday (It's your birthday, birthday)
And you know we don't give a fuck, it's not your birthday
You should be throwin' that back in the first place
It's Breezy, I know you heard of me
[Chorus]
Ooh, yeah
Pinky ring worth 'bout two-fifty (Ooh, aye)
Two-tone my Lambo', that's drippy (Ooh, aye)
Bottle after bottle, now she tipsy (Ooh)
Can't trust these hoes 'cause they iffy (Ooh, aye)
I know that your best friend gon' slide now (Ooh, aye)
Party at my house, that's a vibe now (Ooh, aye)
Ballin' on these hoes like LeBron now (Ooh)
She spinnin' off the top, that's a freestyle
Written by: Andre Romell Young, Chris Brown, Curtis James Jackson, Darius Gabriel Logan, Dominique Logan, Edwin Perez, Eric Bellinger, Jamal "Spice" Gaines, John Dunn, Joshua Isaih Parker, Lumidee, Michael A Elizondo, Michael “TruPopGod” Jiminez, Mike Elizondo, Patrizio Pigliapoco, Samuel Jimenez, Steven Michael Marsden, Teddy Mendez