

Prompt / Lyrics
Why you alone on your birthday? Let me come celebrate, ooh You don’t gotta be lonely Even if it’s only Somethin’ to fill a hole Baby, hit my line up Wanna celebrate you You don’t have to be lonely Don’t stress if it’s only Got you Wishin’ for a lil’ mooore Hit, Up, My line Baby, let’s pretend, even if you’re not mine We’ll move mountains, flow like Alkaline I’ma make you feel it deep in ya spine… ….. Hit, Up, My line Tell them other hittas, step back of the line Girl, I love your cake, I’m lovin’ your design We compatible, I see it in the signs (oooh) So girl, hit up my— (oh), just hit up my phone If you wanna— (oh), if you wanna bone Distance don’t— (ooh), girl, I’ll get you flown Or stay locked in that— (ooh), you call home So girl, hit up my— (oh), just hit up my phone If you wanna— (oh), if you wanna bone Distance don’t— (ooh), girl, I’ll get you flown Or stay locked in that— (ooh), you call home …. …… Baby, climb on top me Ride it like a stampede Girl, get to movin’ (ayy) (Oh yeah, ride me, baby) Make love like you tryna date me You bad like your mom, but you ain’t Stacey Phone on silent, girl, just in case he (calls)…. ….. Look in front of ya, I’m next, no stress Forget them other hittas, don’t sweat your ex I’ma beat it up, make it never forget You love how I stroke, girl, i get you so wet…. …. Ayy, you ain’t seen nothin’ yet Body’s hot, steamin’, drippin’ in sweat We go hours, baby, no time for rest Call me Jeremih, this that birthday sex…. Hit Up, Hit Up, Hit Up, My line Baby, let’s pretend, even if you’re not mine We’ll move mountains, baby, flow like Alkaline I’ma make you feel it deep in ya spine… …. Hit, Up, Tell them other hittas, step back of the line Girl, I love your cake, I’m lovin’ your design We compatible, I see it in the signs So girl, hit up my— (oh), just hit up my phone If you wanna— (oh), if you wanna bone Distance don’t— (ooh), girl, I’ll get you flown Or stay locked in that— (ooh), you call home What you say? Baby?… …. So girl, hit up my— (oh), just hit up my phone If you wanna— (oh), if you wanna bone Distance don’t— (ooh), girl, I’ll get you flown Or stay locked in that— (ooh), you call home So girl, hit up my— (oh), just hit up my phone If you wanna— (oh), if you wanna bone Distance don’t— (ooh), girl, I’ll get you flown Or stay locked in that— (ooh), you call home (Tune Bae) [END]
Tags
SAMPLED,soulful pop with sexy melodic trap R&B flair,Gritty sub-BASS,dreamy pads,R&B,soulful male,emotions,Rhodes,808s
3:53
No
9/1/2025