Lyrics:
be lying
Sipping on wockhardt, not Tris, nigga, I'm tryna go to bed but i keep thinking about you
I just wanna say happy birthday to my niggas,
I just
before us
And sing a chorus or two
Come on, it's lovely weather
For a sleigh ride together with you
There's a birthday party
At the home of Farmer Gray
sure it's right.
Happy Birthday Son! I can't wait until tonight.
The tablecloth is set - with balloons hung by the stairs
Thoughts and prayers
in bed, dead in bed
Eleven, 12, 13, 45
Black sheep was running into my head
I got a hanging over day by day
Happy birthday to my sweet DNA yeah!
mannen happy birthday
Stavar från Harry Potter sprayat som det var klotter
Headshot mannen fuck kroppen drippa spotta på snoppen
Jobbar inte med frukt
And close the door behind you
Blow out your birthday candles
Put on your finest dance with me forever
We'll paint the town by numbers
I'm in no hurry I'll
Let's take that road before us and sing a chorus or two
Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you
There's a birthday party
So yeah of course we speak and numbers exchange and now I'm happy as fuck
Because now I'm back with the love of my life
Doing all kind of shit like
Let's take the road before us
And sing a chorus or two
Come on, it's lovely weather
For a sleigh ride together with you
There's a birthday party
cry when she walks by your empty room
She'll call and sing you happy birthday,
When everybody else forgets On your wedding day,
She'll joke and say,
We were very happy, well at least I thought we were
Can't somebody tell me what's got into her
A house, a home, a family, and a man that loves her so
sinsera.
I wanna be with you hasta que me muera.
Lets make a pact and always be together,
With you by my side girl I'm down for whatever.
Something about
a birthday party
At the home of Farmer Gray,
It'll be the perfect ending of a perfect day,
We'll be singing the songs
We love to sing without a single
others was blowing out 16 candles.
Happy birthday to you as I took plane rides to seattle.
See I was born on the coldest day of the year march 11th,
sinsera.
I wanna be with you hasta que me muera.
Lets make a pact and always be together,
With you by my side girl I'm down for whatever.
Something about
a birthday party
At the home of Farmer Gray,
It'll be the perfect ending of a perfect day,
We'll be singing the songs
We love to sing without a single
Four year's old my birthday
Opened presents, ate some cake
I took my Tonka straight outside to play
In dirt
Six years old, hard line drive
That
we still dancing ain't missing a beat
So go shorty, it's your birthday
You just happy that tomorrow ain't a work day
And you can blame
real shit
If there's something specific you want, uh or need, let me know
Happy birthday and I love you
And I hope you have a great day, bye
world like a Cyborg
Indlovukazi I be the heat othwel' imali
Sibusy, sibusy asenz' iplan kept on serving on everybody
Reason the reason it got by phanda
Let's take that road before us
And sing a chorus or two
Come on, it's lovely weather
For a sleigh ride together with you.
There's a birthday party
in bed, dead in bed
Eleven, 12, 13, 45
Black sheep was running into my head
I got a hanging over day by day
Happy birthday to my sweet DNA yeah!
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