quincy thomas october 32nd (it's my birthday) şarkı sözleri

It's my birthday October 32nd November 1st yea That's my birthday And since we couldn't celebrate yours We gon celebrate your birthday I was born on all saints day And to my favorite saint it's your birthday I'm gon keep telling your story Thank God for birthdays Birthdays were the worst days Now we joust pouring up from a hurt place From now on all saints day I thank God for the saints that took my place So I could keep living Keep on giving I'm rude most of the time Ask him to walk with me during my spiritual healing I'm so unthoughtful Because I be looking for something so thotfull But when my thoughts full I always seem to find some new obstacle Can't even focus on mine Steady stepping on mines If I could rewind the hands of time When you passed, I'd ask God for peace of mind But this piece of mine Might have me end up doing hard time never mind October 32nd was the day I turned 32 No need to be confused I was jus trolling you November 1st is my birth a gift and a curse Man you the talk of every cookout and barbecue Yea that still go out twerking These dudes still out here lurking But you was always about that action So I'm bout to that work in Thankful for another day Thankful to see my child's face It's 2 in the day let's the parlay Thankful for getting me out of everything I partake Sip my Tennessee whiskey She sips her strawberry wine She asked me if I enjoyed my birthday I asked her if she ever heard of Jeremih It's my birthday October 32nd November 1st yea That's my birthday And since we couldn't celebrate yours We gon celebrate your birthday I was born on all saints day And to my favorite saint it's your birthday I'm gon keep telling your story Thank God for birthdays
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