Birthday Song Lyrics

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Doing for your birthday

If you're wondering

Yes I am a little tipsy

I'm a little drunk

I'm a little tipsy

Grab a bottle fuck it up

Cause it's your birthday

I wanna see you on your knees

In the worst way

Pull up with the gang

Section full of tings

Where the bottle girl at with my drinks?

Fuck what they think

You can your thing

Bout to head to the bank

Pull out a couple bands

Head to booby trap

Cause I like the way they dance

They got so many flavors

Ya'll don't even understand

Damn

Here I go spending again

It's yo birthday

Fuck it we gon make it real big

I got a lotta bottles

All these sparklers in my section

Like I hit the lotto

I'm about time go live

So they can see me show out

Grab a bottle fuck it up

Cause it's your birthday

I wanna see you on your knees

In the worst way

Pull up with the gang

Section full of tings

Where the bottle girl at with my drinks?

If you're wondering

Yes I am a little tipsy

I'm a little drunk

I'm a little tipsy

Where the bottle girl at with my drinks

It's Sunday

How could I forget about live

Table by the dj booth

My section always lit

Todays ya day

You can do what you want

I need a sign that says

Fuck you pay me

Shit

I worked for it

Grinding from the night

Till the morning

Talking about my life

What you think I owe you

I could do what I want

I could do what I want

Ima

Grab a bottle fuck it up

Cause it's your birthday

I wanna see you on your knees

In the worst way

Pull up with the gang

Section full of tings

Where the bottle girl at with my drinks?

Grab a bottle fuck it up

Cause it's your birthday

I wanna see you on your knees

In the worst way

Pull up with the gang

Section full of tings

Where the bottle girl at with my drinks?

If you're wondering

Yes I am a little tipsy

I'm a little drunk

I'm a little tipsy