Birthday Sex

Jeremih

Score: 4
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Played: 109

Album:

Jeremih

Released: 11 Oct 2009

Wiki:

"Birthday Sex" is a song by American recording artist Jeremih. It is the lead single from his debut album, Jeremih. The song was written by Jeremih and produced by Mick Schultz. "Birthday Sex" peaked at number four on the Billboard Hot 100 and topped the Hot R&B/Hip-Hop Songs.

Lyrics:

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[Verse 1] It's yo' birthday so I know you want to ri-i-ide out Even if we only go to my-y-y house Sip mo' easy as we sit up on my-y-y couch Feels good but I know you want to cry-y-y out You say you want passion, I think you found it Get ready for action, don't be astounded We switchin' positions, you feel surrounded Tell me where you want your gift, girl [Chorus] Girl, you know I-I-I, girl, you know I-I-I I've been fiendin', wake up in the late night dreamin' about your lovin' Girl, you know I-I-I, girl, you know I-I-I Don't need candles or cake, just need yo' body to make, ooh Birthday sex, birthday sex (It's the best day of the year, girl) Birthday sex, birthday sex (It feels like, feels like, lemme hit that G-spot, G-spot) [Verse 2] See you sexy and them jeans got me on tent 1-2-3, think I got you pinned Don't tap out; fight until the end Ring that bell; we gon' start over again We grindin' with passion 'cause it's yo' birthday Been at it for hours, I know you thirsty You kiss me so sweetly, taste just like Hershey's Just tell me how you want your gift, girl [Chorus] Girl, you know I-I-I, girl, you know I-I-I I've been fiendin', wake up in the late night dreamin' about your lovin' Girl, you know I-I-I, girl, you know I-I-I Don't need candles or cake, just need yo' body to make, ooh Birthday sex, birthday sex (It's the best day of the year, girl) Birthday sex, birthday sex (It feels like, feels like, lemme hit that G-spot, G-spot) [Verse 3] First, I'm gonna take a dive into the water Deep until I know I pleased that body, body, ah-ooh Or, girl, without a broom, I might just sweep you off your feet And make you wanna tell somebody, body how I do Or maybe we can float on top my waterbed You close your eyes as I improv between yo' legs We work our way from kitchen stoves and tables Girl, you know I'm more than able to please, yeah Say you wanted flowers on the bed But you got me and hours on the bed [Chorus] Girl, you know I-I-I, girl, you know I-I-I I've been fiendin', wake up in the late night dreamin' 'bout your lovin' Girl, you know I-I-I, girl, you know I-I-I Don't need candles or cake, just need yo' body to make, ooh Birthday sex, birthday sex (It's the best day of the year, girl) Birthday sex, birthday sex (It feels like, feels like, lemme hit that G-spot, G-spot)