Jeremih – Birthday Sex Lyrics

It’s your birthday, so I know you want to ride out
Even if we only go to my house
Sip mo-eezy as we sit upon my couch
Feels good, but I know you want to cry out

You say you want passion, I think you found it
Get ready for action, don’t be astounded
We switching positions, you feel surrounded
Tell me where you want your gift, girl

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 your body to make your

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, girl

See you sexy and them jeans got me on tent
One, two, three
Think I got you pinned
Don’t tap out, fight until the end
Ring that bell, and we gonna start over again

We grindin’ with passion, ’cause it’s your 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 you gift, girl

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 your body to make your

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, girl

First, I’m gonna take a dive into the water
Deep until I know I pleased that body, body
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 water bed
You close your eyes as I improv’ between your 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 (On the bed)
But you got me and hours on the bed

Girl, you know I-I-I
Girl, you know I-I-I
I’ve been fiendin’
Wake up in the late night
Dreaming about your lovin’
Girl, you know I-I-I
Girl, you know I-I-I
Don’t need candles or cake
Just need your body to make your

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, girl