"Birthday Song" lyrics

"Birthday Song"

(Ayy, Khalid, slap that bitch)

Uh, it's your birthday
I don't really give no fucks, baby, give me some even on your worst day
I'm at the age where I'm askin' for A's, spray in the back, gotta get paid
Chillin' with you, smokin' a blunt, say I give fuck, time of the month

Uh, what's your zodiac sign?
FaceTime me again, I didn't know you that fine
Say that shit again, I didn't know you that time
Now I do, talkin' to a few
Leo, Aries, bring me a Scorpio
Bitch, wanna fuck with me, don't play, I really hope so
Say that she finna leave, I hope she really don't go
You ask, I really don't know

And she be like, "Uh, where I'm goin' at for my birthday?" Like (You ask, you ask, you ask, I really don't know)
"Ayy, what stamp I'm puttin' on my passport?"
I'm like, "Ha, come on, man," but like— (You ask, you ask)
Who you takin' with you? Where you goin'? (You ask, I really don't know)

Bitch, when you leavin' the club (Yeah)
My sister called me, she say I'm retarded and told me these bitches don't love me
Drugs got me started, they ain't see me park it, I probably go over there crashin'
Over there drunk, but I ain't no pussy, I told baby girl that I'm fastin' (Woah, woah)
If she don't love, she just a Sagittarius
Pussy leakin', I can see it, oh, Aquarius
Couldn't see it if I peeped it, I'm hilarious
Now I give you hearts, mm, try to recite it
You throw a party, I hope I'm invited

Uh, what's your zodiac sign?
FaceTime me again, I didn't know you that fine
Say that shit again, I didn't know you that time
Now I do, talkin' to a few
Leo, Aries, bring me a Scorpio
Bitch, wanna fuck with me, don't play, I really hope so
Say that she finna leave, I hope she really don't go
You ask, I really don't know

And she be like, "Uh, where I'm goin' at for my birthday?" Like (You ask, you ask, you ask, I really don't know)
"Ayy, what stamp I'm puttin' on my passport?"
I'm like, "Ha, come on, man," but like— (You ask, you ask)
Who you takin' with you? Where you goin'? (You ask, I really don't know)

They say January, February, March, April, May, June (Woah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
July, August, September, October, hold up (Woah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

What's your zodiac sign?
FaceTime me again, I didn't know you that fine
Say that shit again, I didn't know you that time
Now I do (Oh), talkin' to a few (Oh)
Leo, Aries, bring me a Scorpio (Oh)
Bitch, wanna fuck with me, don't play, I really hope so (In a second)
Say that she finna leave, I hope she really don't go (November, December)
You ask, I really don't know


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