Birthday Girl (feat. McKenna Schafter)

Look at you girl lookin' all good
And damn I never knew it was your birthday
Call out tell you shoot that body here
Come on an scoot your temple this way
It's truancy girl, come on we can skip the foreplay
Maybe substitute it with this bottle of this rose
Scoot in get a little closer
Trynna open up to me, but you even social
I like the sound of that tho
Exotic sounds you make while my bodies shiftin' gears
Oh I beat good
Never seen a clean a wood
With Gambino Inna hella ghetto regulated lazy ass neighborhood
Girl I could take you places
Seattle to them Asians
Morocco to the nations
Everyday vacations
No fussin' and complainin'
It's you I'm maintainin'
So baby girl hold up and be patient

Oou
You don't know how I feel for you
Baby no one else but you
You got me going crazy
Let's have some fun cuz darling it's my birthday

Here's your present
Take your time to unwrap it
There's no rush to what's really gone happen
Lay it on the mattress
And I ain't talking bout the present
God sent and body so elegant
Cuz girl when I'm with you
You got me pumping my adrenaline
Fuck fight, take it to the bed again
With me that's the a settlement
Red room, we're painting all 5 sides red again
I'm dying girl
I need a taste of your fountain
Just for it I'd climb the tallest mountain
Keep it going 'til we reach round ten
So tight you're calling my little man your best friend
Always wanna see him
Bringing him to life with your touch
That's Jesus
Only want you and that ain't meaningless
Ain't no question girl
Cuz you know I be your best

Oou
You don't know how I feel for you
Baby no one else but you
You got me going crazy
Let's have some fun cuz darling it's my birthday

You got me going crazy
Let's have some fun cuz darling it's my birthday



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Mendez
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