Its My Bday lyrics
by Vae Vanilla
[Intro]
Vanilla Vesus
[Verse]
Tip top, hair done, nails done
'Bout to own [?] when I want
[?] these Cartier frames, I done spent a lil' something
Glasses up, chears to another year around the sun
My neck, my back, my hips
Hurt from cairieing the weight of being that b*tch
And I'm staying on they ass, it's that good defence
Now they shaking up, b*tches full court press
Gamed up like E.A
In my own lane, I ain't doing sh*t the free way
Kicking sh*t [?] no lee way
Time to get them racks up, baby, it's my BDay
[?] but I still give him hell
[?] he could tell
In case a b*tch get too lit, I got [?]
Ho, I been with this sh*t, before the clock hit twelve
Big V make that paint job ice cream
See I'm outside, but you can't get inside me
Boy, please
On his knees, off top I'm getting pleased
When I see [?] the only time I give and don't receive
It's my BDay, it's my BDay
In the club, screaming "Go go DJ"
That's my DJ, [?] that replay
Always treat it like my last, no [?] day
Got my ex in [?] text to get back to me
If we switch, you know we gon' eat sugar [?]
Shoot your shot today, you might get a chance
f*ck a happy birthday, you better send them bands
Ate that sh*t, he wanna get lit with a birthday b*tch
Ate that sh*t, he wanna get lit with a birthday b*tch