paroles de chanson Happy Birthday - Call Me Karizma
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
Valentine′s
Day
Where
you
planned
to
stay
late
to
make
out
We
were
thirteen
Justin
Bieber
first
sings
on
our
speakers
And
it's
weird
cuz
he′s
always
played
now
I
remember
waiting
after
school
Trying
to
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
should've
went
These
little
things
are
killing
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
stain
Another
year
of
pain,
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
and
astounding
I
don′t
wanna
lose
your
a
But
you're
asking
for
it
I
still
got
the
feels
that
you
had
me
for
it
8th
grade
thinking
that
you′re
happy
you're
just
Way
too
in
love
to
get
mad
at
Morgan
I
got
your
nail
polish
that
you
always
had
on
Now
I
wear
it
cuz
you′re
gone,
gone,
flee
And
you
were
my
first
fuck,
baby,
But
now
you're
fucking
everyone
And
I
can't
count
the
number
that
I′m
on,
It′s
dumb
Looking
way
back
when
you
trashed
my
place
Cuz
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
shit,
it′s
in
the
pile
I
called
it
shit,
cuz
it
makes
me
smile
You're
the
worst,
in
the
worst
way
I′m
happy
you're
not
here
on
my
birthday
Got
your
shit,
it′s
in
the
pile
I
called
it
shit,
cuz
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
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
You′re
uninvited
Uninvited
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