Birthday Suit

The Weeknd

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    Here's your special cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake
    Watch me throw it in the air
    Pocket full of ones with the zeros in a pair
    Find myself starin' at your waist, waist, waist, waist, waist, waist, waist, waist
    On my Superman shit, x-ray visions while you shakin' those hips (shakin' that shit)

    I just wanna see you in your birthday suit
    Take it all off, I don’t wanna see you baby in those draws
    In your birthday suit, don't be scared
    Kissin' on your skin, girl before we begin
    In your birthday suit
    Take it all off, I don’t wanna see you baby in those draws
    In your birthday suit, don't be scared
    Kissin' on your skin girl, before we begin

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    Baby it's your special day, day, day, day, day, day, day
    You already know, paddlin' a boat way I make your river flow
    Baby you gonna make me take a break
    Oh babe, oh babe, oh babe, oh babe, oh babe
    Back at it again, money ain't a thang, baby I made it to spend
    So just get

    I just wanna see you in your birthday suit
    Take it all off, I don’t wanna see you baby in those draws
    In your birthday suit, don't be scared
    Kissin' on your skin, girl before we begin
    In your birthday suit
    Take it all off, I don’t wanna see you baby in those draws
    In your birthday suit, don't be scared
    Kissin' on your skin girl, before we begin

    Girl take off your outfit, call my place a dressing room
    I be on that pussy but before my mind's undressing you
    My stride Martin Luther with the brain like Luthor
    Kryptonite in my pants, so her head go super
    Ya man do you wrong, like he printed out a typo
    Your body so crack should be whiter than albino
    Your body so crack got me horny like a rhino
    Shit, I know you seen wood like pine glow
    Trust me when I say I'll keep you sacred like Chi Lo
    Trust me when I say I'll satisfy you till the night go
    Girl you already know the best damn part is
    Get you on your back wax you like Kelly Clarkson
    Officers bad girl, you're so wanted
    To be honest, got a rocket in my pocket
    Won't you want it baby, I just want you on it, babe, oh whoa

    Song details

    Composition: The Weeknd and Kid Klassic

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