Birthday

[Hook: Sam Lucia]
It's your birthday (it's your birthday)
And I ain't got ya nothing (uh uh uh uh)
'Cause you've got everything (yeah you do)
Baby, got everything
Baby, got everything
You got everything
Baby, you got everything
You got ev', you got, you

[Verse 1: Sam Lucia]
Yeah
We brought bottles to pop, and that cake you like
We gon' ride around the city, I'm gon' make yo' night (the V)
Eat yo' cake, break you off a slice
Take you for dinner, do not be polite, no
Do not think twice, live within the present
And damn mami, your ass is still pleasant
Your mind amuses me, you're kinda usin' me
I'm kinda usin' you
But nothin' out the usual, the feelin' mutual
I love you like a sunset
I love you like I need you but the song is not done yet
After the party, the after party gon' bang and
You a main event, ay, shake that A
Baby, shake that, yeah
Baby, baby, baby, shake that A
Baby, shake that, shake that A
Baby, shake that, baby, shake that A
Baby, shake that A, baby, shake that

[Hook: Sam Lucia]
It's your birthday (it's your birthday baby)
I ain't got ya nothing (no no no no no no)
'Cause you've got everything (yeah you do)
Baby, got everything
Baby, got everything (it's your birthday)
You got everything
Baby, you got everything
You got, you got
You got everything

Yeah, yeah, you know you got it all
Yeah, no, fuck the mall, yeah
Yeah, yeah, let's go ball out, girl, it's your birthday
Let's go do this

[Bridge: Sam Lucia]
Blow out ya candles, fly off the handle
Wait, let papi throw a bando
Hands rollin' down yo' birthday suit
You a PYT, now you twenty-two
[repeat x4]

[Verse 2: Sam Lucia]
Now you lookin' like a fresh ray of sunlight
The way you lookin' at me sayin', "li'l Sammy done right"
Balloons, flowers, roses, "D"
None of the above were chosen
I got you nothin', 'cause you perfect
But you actin' like an ass and your words slurrin'
Blurry excursions through the valley
Shit, the V look like Cali in this heat, so I tally up the sheets
This a win win win (that's a win)
Yeah, I made you this song (yes I did)
Yeah, showed you 'round town, now I'm takin' you home
We done had too much, but that ain't no problem 'cause

[Hook: Sam Lucia]
It's your birthday and I ain't got ya nothing
'Cause you've got everything
Baby, got everything
Baby, got everything (it's your birthday)
You got everything
Baby, you got everything
You got, you got
You got everything