Yeah, no-no, yeah, no-no
(Happy birthday to you)
Yeah, no-no, yeah, no-no
(Happy birthday to you)
Birthday sex gotta be the best
(Yo)
When we lay it down we don't get no rest
(Yo)
I'm a eat it all 'til there's nothing left
(Yo)
I'm a eat the cake 'til there's nothing left
Birthday sex gotta be the best
(Yo)
When we lay it down we don't get no rest
(Yo)
I'm a eat it all 'til there's nothing left
(Yo)
I'm a eat the cake 'til there's nothing left
She didn't want get in any movie
(Yeah)
She didn't want a bag from Gucci
(Yeah)
I'm a go and get it out for ya
(Yeah)
You know I'm a go and get it out for ya
She just wanna go ride in the Rari
(Yeah)
And she wanna do me in the Rari
(Yeah)
Skrrt, skrrt all through the city
(City)
How you wanna roll all through the city
(City)
Baby, I got a bag now
(Yeah)
And I spent all that cash on you
Yeah, I'm the man now
(Yeah)
Here, I booked a room for two
So open your presents
(Yeah)
Girl, you gotta learn your lesson
(Yeah)
You been looking bad all season
(Yeah)
But I thank God you a blessing
(Yeah)
(Baby, you know what I'm talkin' about)
Birthday sex gotta be the best
(Be the best)
Birthday sex gotta be the best
(Be the best)
Birthday sex gotta be the best
(Be the best)
Birthday sex gotta be the best
(Be the best)
Birthday sex gotta be the best
(Be the best)
Birthday sex gotta be the best
(Be the best)
Birthday sex gotta be the best
(Be the best)
Birthday sex gotta be the best
(Be the best)
Got me jumpin' out the window
Glad you decided to come through
I couldn't text it to your phone
I had to sing it to you
I bet you thought that I forgot
But happy birthday to you
Birthday sex gotta be the best
Birthday sex gotta be the best
Tell me girl, what you want for your birthday
(Yeah)
'Cause I wanna see a twerk for your birthday
(Yeah)
Put some Louis on your ass and a bag full of cash
So you gon' need a purse for your birthday
(Yeah)
Role play with a thug on your birthday
(Yeah)
Dress up like a nurse on your birthday
(Yeah)
I'm a take one of these, I'm a smoke a little weed
I'm a put that good pussy in a hearse on your birthday
(Yeah)
Bad bitch with me and we lightin' the city, (yeah)
Bad bitches lookin' and they likin' her with me, (yeh)
Lot of money on me and I'm crazy like Bobby
And the bitch in with sittin' real pretty like Whitney
(Let's go)
Time to pop it, 'cause my birthday sex gotta be the best, (yeh)
100 acres, 100 baguettes, (yeh)
Baby girl, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout
(Booze)
Baby, I got a bag
(Yeah)
And I spent all that cash on you
Yeah, I'm the man now
(Yeah)
Yeah, I booked a room for two
So open your presents
(Yeah)
Girl, you gotta learn your lesson
(Yeah)
You been looking bad all season
(Yeah)
But I thank God you a blessing
(Baby, you know what I'm talking about)
Birthday sex gotta be the best
(Be the best)
Birthday sex gotta be the best
(Be the best)
Birthday sex gotta be the best
(Be the best)
Birthday sex gotta be the best
(Be the best)
Birthday sex gotta be the best
(Be the best)
Birthday sex gotta be the best
(Be the best)
Birthday sex gotta be the best
(Be the best)
Birthday sex gotta be the best
(Be the best)
Got me jumping out the window
Glad you decided to come through
I couldn't text it to your phone
I had to sing it to you
I bet you thought that I forgot
But happy birthday to you
Birthday sex gotta be the best
Birthday sex gotta be the best