[Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
You ain't gotta go shopping, wear your birthday suit
Pick it up, drop drop it in your birthday suit
I might break you off like it's your birthday
And she going for the cake, it's her birthday too
Irl, take it off
Gon' take it off
For me, yeah
On' take it off
Girl
Gon' take it off
For me, girl

[Verse 1: Sy Ari da Kid]
OK, I met her at [?], now she work at Diamonds
Used to hit the flame just to pay her way through college
And her father wasn't round, never had no guidance
But her mama was the realest, and she always kept it honest
You can be the stuertis, I can be the pilot
You the flyest, you the hottest
You a goddess, girl, you got it
I know you far from a virjin, and I got hella milage
But that's all in the past, now we grown, Miley Cyrus
Let's ride

[Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
You ain't gotta go shopping, wear your birthday suit
Pick it up, drop drop it in your birthday suit
I might break you off like it's your birthday
And she going for the cake, it's her birthday too
Irl, take it off
Gon' take it off
For me, yeah
On' take it off
Girl
Gon' take it off
For me, girl
[Verse 2: K-Camp]
OK, I met her in the city, redbone named Vicky
She had a ass like Nicki, so I had to take that with me
OK, shawty got that cake
But no, it ain't her birthday
She can get it in the worst way
And she down for that foreplay
OK, come up out them clothes, I know you had a long ass day
Jump up on this bed, I got a game, you tryna play
Shout out to my new bitch, fuck me good, no additude
She know that I am that dude
And that's why I fucks with you

[Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
You ain't gotta go shopping, wear your birthday suit
Pick it up, drop drop it in your birthday suit
I might break you off like it's your birthday
And she going for the cake, it's her birthday too
Irl, take it off
Gon' take it off
For me, yeah
On' take it off
Girl
Gon' take it off
For me, girl
[Verse 3: Sammie]
Eh shawty, I'm tryna turn the lights down low
Take your clothes off, no talk, hop up on my pole
I'm a knock it out the park, girl
We gon' body rock, body rock
I'm a make your toes curl
I see you in that birthday suit
I'm a look you up and down, I'm a show and prove
Girl, I'm with it if you with it, baby girl, let me get it
I won't stop until you tell me, then I'll finish
Yeah

[Alternat Verse 3: Sy Ari da Kid]
See I don't like these n***as
I just be with women
Now let go of your n***a
Girl, he ain't even winnin
Every day is special
Every week is different
We be skinny dippin
And we ain't even swimmin
Love the way you dress
You got that [?]
But I want you naked, like Adam before he bit the apple
I hold you down
I break you off
Yeah, I like your lingerie, but take it off
[Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
You ain't gotta go shopping, wear your birthday suit
Pick it up, drop drop it in your birthday suit
I might break you off like it's your birthday
And she going for the cake, it's her birthday too
Irl, take it off
Gon' take it off
For me, yeah
On' take it off
Girl
Gon' take it off
For me, girl