CallMeKarizma - Happy Birthday lyrics

Wasted off your perfume scent, I smell in my house Ever since you left, you left your taste in my mouth I found your shirt and undies all up under my bed Yeah, all these little things make me think of you again (Happy Birthday) Remember that Valentines Day, where you planned to stay late to make out We were thirteen, Justin Bieber first sings on our speakers, and it's weird cause he's always played now I remember waiting after school, tryna play like I was cool You were into playing hookie with your friends, but You finally took a chance when I took you to the dance Thinking back now, we never shoulda went (nah) These little things are k**ing me, they really seem to stay Like how my shirt smell when you wore it for the day But you came over last night and got my shirt stained And now do your thing, whatever, happy birthday Wasted off your perfume scent, I smell in my house Ever since you left, you left your taste in my mouth I found your shirt and undies all up under my bed Yeah, all these little things make me think of you again (Happy Birthday) Oh my, you're mine You're up, you're down You're fine [?] thing, and I don't want to lose her out But you're asking for it I still got the feels that you had me forget Eighth grade, thinking that you're happy or just Way too in love to get mad at Morgan, I got your nail polish that you always had on Now I wear it cause you're gone And you were my first f** baby But now you're f**ing everyone And I can't count the number that I'm on, it's done Looking way back to when you trashed my place, cause I didn't text you back to say, Happy Birthday Wasted off your perfume scent, I smell in my house Ever since you left, you left your taste in my mouth I found your shirt and undies all up under my bed Yeah, all these little things make me think of you again (Happy Birthday) I got your sh**, it's in a pile I called it sh**, cause it makes me smile You're the worst in the worst way I'm happy you're not here on my birthday Cause I got your sh**, it's in a pile I called it sh**, cause it makes me smile You're the worst in the worst way I'm happy you're not here on my birthday Wasted off your perfume scent, I smell in my house Ever since you left, you left your taste in my mouth I found your shirt and undies all up under my bed Yeah, all these little things make me think of you again (Here we go now) Wasted off your perfume scent, I smell in my house Ever since you left, you left your taste in my mouth I found your shirt and undies all up under my bed Yeah, all these little things make me think of you again Na, nanana, na You're uninvited Na, nanana, na Uninvited