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christmas day Video (MV)




Performed By: simily
Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Bryce Simily
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Everybody, wake up, it's f*cking Christmas
Look outside, see the snow on the ground
Everyone else is happy. Everyone's just so, so, so happy
It's gonna be a great day
Just look at the trees, look at the presents, all of them unwrapped
I think we're gonna have a great day today
What do you guys think
(Oh, yes, Daddy)
This is gonna be f*cking awesome
I love Christmas
You know what? Babe, hand me my drink
I think it's about time for us to start drinking
My nigga, it's Christmas, wake up
My nigga, it's Christmas, wake up
My nigga, it's Christmas, wake up
My nigga, it's Christmas, wake up
No need to do your makeup
My nigga, it's Christmas, get up
Don't do your hair, just get up
Let's feel this day, this Christmas
I love Christmas
Ice on the ground, snow in the air
Cookies in the oven, milk by the chair
Waking up early, got the lights every year
My nigga, it's Christmas, wake up
My nigga, it's Christmas, wake up
My nigga, it's Christmas, wake up
My nigga, it's Christmas, wake up
No need to do your makeup
My nigga, it's Christmas, get up
Don't do your hair, just get up
Let's feel this day, this Christmas
God damn, motherf*cker, how many times do I have to tell you to wake your funky ass up
We got shit to do. We got kids to feed
We got drinks to drink. We got food to eat
But all you want to do is sit there and f*cking bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
That's all I f*cking hear from you, nigga
Get up
Man, f*ck you
I don't even f*ck with Christmas like that no more
Y'all niggas just like, overdid it
Christmas carols at your door so loud you can't even ignore them
Open the door, they sing and scream
Open the door for the love of the season
Yeah, you got ice, snow in the trees
Yeah, that ain't shit, just a burden to me
Carols at your door trying to fill you with glee
Putting on a show so you thought it was a fee
If you can't see, I'm the Grinch
I stay green, and Max my bitch
Yeah, Max, Max you really my day one for real I can't I can't even lie
I f*cking hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
I f*cking hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
I f*cking hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
I f*cking hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
Christmas
Man, what the f*ck do you have against Christmas so bad
Like, what, what happened to you bruh
Man, to be honest with you, I've just been trying to hit up Cindy Lou's mom
And she just don't answer me back
I hit her on Snap, text messages, Messenger, she just don't answer me back
So until then, it's f*ck Christmas and I stand on that
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English

Everybody, wake up, it's f*cking Christmas
Look outside, see the snow on the ground
Everyone else is happy. Everyone's just so, so, so happy
It's gonna be a great day
Just look at the trees, look at the presents, all of them unwrapped
I think we're gonna have a great day today
What do you guys think
(Oh, yes, Daddy)
This is gonna be f*cking awesome
I love Christmas
You know what? Babe, hand me my drink
I think it's about time for us to start drinking
My nigga, it's Christmas, wake up
My nigga, it's Christmas, wake up
My nigga, it's Christmas, wake up
My nigga, it's Christmas, wake up
No need to do your makeup
My nigga, it's Christmas, get up
Don't do your hair, just get up
Let's feel this day, this Christmas
I love Christmas
Ice on the ground, snow in the air
Cookies in the oven, milk by the chair
Waking up early, got the lights every year
My nigga, it's Christmas, wake up
My nigga, it's Christmas, wake up
My nigga, it's Christmas, wake up
My nigga, it's Christmas, wake up
No need to do your makeup
My nigga, it's Christmas, get up
Don't do your hair, just get up
Let's feel this day, this Christmas
God damn, motherf*cker, how many times do I have to tell you to wake your funky ass up
We got shit to do. We got kids to feed
We got drinks to drink. We got food to eat
But all you want to do is sit there and f*cking bitch
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
That's all I f*cking hear from you, nigga
Get up
Man, f*ck you
I don't even f*ck with Christmas like that no more
Y'all niggas just like, overdid it
Christmas carols at your door so loud you can't even ignore them
Open the door, they sing and scream
Open the door for the love of the season
Yeah, you got ice, snow in the trees
Yeah, that ain't shit, just a burden to me
Carols at your door trying to fill you with glee
Putting on a show so you thought it was a fee
If you can't see, I'm the Grinch
I stay green, and Max my bitch
Yeah, Max, Max you really my day one for real I can't I can't even lie
I f*cking hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
I f*cking hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
I f*cking hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
I f*cking hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
Christmas
Man, what the f*ck do you have against Christmas so bad
Like, what, what happened to you bruh
Man, to be honest with you, I've just been trying to hit up Cindy Lou's mom
And she just don't answer me back
I hit her on Snap, text messages, Messenger, she just don't answer me back
So until then, it's f*ck Christmas and I stand on that
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Writer: Bryce Simily
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