Ain't my job
To f** you on your birthday
Ain't my job
To f** you on your birthday anymore
Ain't my job
To f** you on your birthday
Ain't my job
To f** you on your birthday anymore
Maybe you got screwed but i dumped you 'cause you ain't nothin' but trash
I put out despite the fact that you're like a hawaiian punch moustache
Right under my nose thinking i'm so colonel klink oblivious
But how could i not see you got off scot-free 'cause i know this means it
Ain't my job
To f** you on your birthday
Ain't my job
To f** you on your birthday anymore
Ain't my job
To f** you on your birthday
Ain't my job
To f** you on your birthday anymore
If i want to be repeatedly sh** on i'll go make dutch p**n
When roughly translated even your naked truth means squat and what's more
I'm missing you like a hijacked flight on september 11th
I don't know who got on you but i'm not wrong in thanking them since it
Ain't my job
To f** you on your birthday
Ain't my job
To f** you on your birthday anymore
Ain't my job
To f** you on your birthday
Ain't my job
To f** you on your birthday anymore
Maybe it ain't your birthday but then again
Ya know i wouldn't give a f**
When what i shoulda got is over ya sooner so now
I'm just gonna wrap it up
Maybe it ain't your birthday but then again
Ya know i wouldn't give a f**
When what i shoulda got is over ya sooner so now
I'm just gonna wrap it up
Ain't my job
I'm just gonna wrap it up
To f** you on your birthday
I'm just gonna wrap it up
Ain't my job
I'm just gonna wrap it up
To f** you on your birthday anymore
I'm just gonna wrap it up
Ain't my job
I'm just gonna wrap it up
To f** you on your birthday
I'm just gonna wrap it up
Ain't my job
I'm just gonna wrap it up
To f** you on your birthday anymore
I'm just gonna wrap it up
[Four minute pause]
This is bam, and hidden track sh** dicks out!