Coco Jamar - Birfday

BIRFDAY

Like my birthday
I'm gone treat it like my birthday, yuh
Treat it like my birthday
I'm gone treat it like my birthday

Fuck it, Ima treat it like my birthday
'Cuz lately I've been feeling down
And Ima throw it back like its a Thursday
'Cuz I don't give a fuck about a frown
So Fuck it, Ima treat it like my birthday
Like my birthday, Like my birthday (Yuh)
Fuck it, Ima treat it like my birthday
Like my birthday, Like my birthday
Like my birthday (Yeah)

Ima be real
I don't really know how the fuck I feel
I don't got hoes and I don't pop pills
I don't got bros 'cuz I talk so weird
These niggas just mad
'Cuz I'm better (Please)
I know that he want my cheddar (Cheese)
I'm not mad, I'm fed up
I don't give a fuck about a nigga's love letter
'Cuz I'm over it, no Summer Walker
I'm cold as shit, no ice box
I've been known to bitch
I overthink 'cuz I'm Insecure and I'm sensitive
But Ima be the baddest bitch I can
'Cuz soon ima be riding in a Benz saying

"Fuck it, Ima treat it like my birthday"
'Cuz lately I've been feeling down
And Ima throw it back like its a Thursday
'Cuz I don't give a fuck about a frown
So Fuck it, Ima treat it like my birthday
Like my birthday, Like my birthday (Yuh)
Fuck it, Ima treat it like my birthday
Like my birthday, Like my birthday
Like my birthday

So get the candles and the cake
Let's get pretty for today
Give a fuck about your problems, let's just put it all away
You don't even need a bae
Put that phone on vibrate like (Mmm)
And treat that shit like it's your birthday

'Cuz I'm the birthday bitch
(I'm the birthday bitch)
Ima act up in the worst way, bitch
'Cuz I don't gotta worry, bitch
Ima be spitting bars, and be buying cars
And talking "which color do I want?"
Ima have hundreds, the fuck is a one?
Ain't no nigga gonna stop my funds
So if you call my phone Ima let it rang
Leave it at the tone, Ima let it sang
Leave it all at home, I don't wanna hear that shit
I'm stressed the fuck out, but I'm still a bad bitch

Fuck it, Ima treat it like my birthday
'Cuz lately I've been feeling down
And Ima throw it back like its a Thursday
'Cuz I don't give a fuck about a frown

So get the candles and the cake
Let's get pretty for today
Give a fuck about your problems, let's just put it all away
You don't even need a bae
Put that phone on vibrate like (Mmm)
And treat that shit like its your birthday

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Writer(s): Corey Haynes
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