"Best Birthday Ever" lyrics
"Best Birthday Ever"
Girl, I only got one wish for my motherfuckin' birthday
One time for all the single ladies, one time for all the birthday girls
Swing your hips to drive 'em crazy, drop it low, now shake them curls
So what do you want to do? (So what do you want?)
Today is the day and you're in the move
Your homegirls are coming to the club tonight
That's where we're gonna groove
It's your birthday, go ahead, girl, go ahead
And on your birthday, we have birthday sex
Say it tonight now, baby, I want the bed
She's about to go out right now, yeah
Someone tell the birthday girl, go get it, go get it, the birthday girl
Said someone tell the birthday girl, go get it, go get it, the birthday girl
One time for all the single ladies, one time for all the birthday girls
Swing your hips to drive 'em crazy, drop it low, now shake them curls
One time for all the single ladies, one time for all the birthday girls
Swing your hips to drive 'em crazy, drop it low, now shake them curls
Happy birthday, baby, happy birthday, baby
Happy birthday, baby, happy birthday, baby
Happy birthday, baby, happy birthday, baby
Happy birthday, baby, happy birthday, baby
It feels good, all of your old friends are in town
To hype you up and tell you you're fine (Oh, yeah, I know I'm fine)
It's clear to say it's going down
I'm talking downtown, downtown
She bring your friends, I'll bring mine
And we will have a real great old time
It's your day now, freaky baby
It's your day, so freaky baby
It's your day now, freaky baby
It's your day, so freaky baby
Y'all know what time it is
Bring the birthday girl to the front
And tell her drop down
And tell her, ha
One time for all the single ladies, one time for all the birthday girls
Swing your hips to drive 'em crazy, drop it low, now shake them curls
One time for all the single ladies, one time for all the birthday girls
Swing your hips to drive 'em crazy, drop it low, now shake them curls
It's your birthday, it's your birthday
You can do what you want, ain't no one to stop this
It's your birthday, it's your birthday
You got to turn up the fire, she gon' get the Birkin on me
Happy birthday
Happy birthday, baby, happy birthday, baby
Happy birthday, baby, happy birthday, baby
Happy birthday, baby, happy birthday, baby
Happy birthday, baby, happy birthday, baby
I want all the birthday girls to report to the dance floor
Don't be scared now, shake a lil' something
From left to right, left to right, up and down, up and down
Okay, you got it, now everybody throw it back on my count
Five, four, three, two, one
Come on
Happy birthday
Birthday
It's your birthday, it's your motherfuckin' birthday
Happy birthday
It's your birthday, it's your birthday
You can do what you want, ain't no one can stop this
It's your birthday, it's your birthday
You got to put a fight, she's gon' get to twerkin' on me
It's your birthday, it's your birthday
You can do what you want, ain't no one can stop this
It's your birthday, it's your birthday
You got to put a fight, she's gon' get to twerkin' on me
It's your birthday, it's your motherfuckin' birthday
Happy birthday
Oh
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- Tory Lanez Lyrics
album:
"LOL : SLUTTY BASS" (2026)
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