Dance with the devil all glide, no pedal,
Stack my money tenfold, make this my new temple
Now you buying birthday presents
Here i go again, searching for love
I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way
You ain't even call me on my birthday
Don't like my birthday gifts so just give me back the receipt
And everything after nautilus ain't a beat
Others dance with each others other,
Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer
Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats
All those shitty love stories and my most hated was dance.
Plottin' don’t even worry
Your birthday and anniversary
Yo yo today is my birthday, wheres my chocolate sundae,
Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day
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