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    I know I broke up with you on your birthday
    Should never have been with you in the first place
    'Cause you had me so messed up
    Misbehavin' in the club
    So I had to break up with you on your birthday

    Was gonna buy you a cake
    Red velvet that's your favorite, for God's sake
    How was I such an idiot? You know babe
    Good luck with all your party plans
    I'll go find me another man, it's okay

    Happy fuckin' birthday
    I hope it is the worst day of the year
    Everytime you celebrate, you'll be thinkin' of my face
    Sayin' "Happy fuckin' birthday, my dear"

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    Remember when we took a trip to Paris?
    You had just turned twenty-two, I'm so embarrassed
    Left me standin' there for hours
    Underneath the Eiffel Tower
    You were chatting to the girl from the café

    Who's gonna buy you a cake?
    When they don't know your favorite, for God's sake
    You really are an idiot, oh well babe
    Good luck with all these party plans
    I'll be with my other man, doin' great

    Happy fuckin' birthday
    I hope it is the worst day of the year
    Everytime you celebrate, you'll be thinkin' of my face
    Sayin' "Happy fuckin' birthday, my dear"
    Oh, oh
    Happy fuckin' birthday (Happy fuckin' birthday)
    I hope it is the worst day of the year (The absolute worst)
    Everytime you celebrate (Uh-huh), you'll be thinkin' of my face (They say)
    Sayin' "Happy fuckin' birthday, my dear" (Happy fuckin' birthday)

    Happy fuckin' birthday (You prick)
    Happy fuckin' birthday
    Happy fuckin' birthday (Yeah, yeah)
    Happy fuckin' birthday, ma dear
    Haha, oh God, hahaha

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    Composición: Dallas K, Mae Muller e Ivy Adara

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