[Verse] Yo, Mom, it’s your day, I’m locked in the booth, No crowd, no party, just me and the truth. Got the lights, got the mic, and the beat on deck, But the vibe’s incomplete ‘cause your smile I miss. Twelve months, you been holding us down tight, Cooking love in the kitchen, making every night right. From the memories that we share, to the laughs we recall, Today’s your day, Mom, I’mma give you my all. [Pre-Chorus] Can’t touch, can’t hug, but the love’s still clear, Every rhyme, every line is for you right here. [Chorus] Happy birthday, Mom, this one’s for you, From this studio booth, I’m sending something true. Raise your glass high, let the whole world see, You’re the queen of this day, it’s your legacy. Happy birthday, Mom, yeah, this beat’s your throne, Even locked down, you never stand alone. Feel the love in the sound, it’s a celebration call, From my heart to your phone, happiest birthday, Mom! [Verse] Remember those nights you stayed up ‘til dawn, Cheering me on when the road felt long. Now I’m here on the mic, with my band in tow, Singing loud just to let you know. You taught me strength, how to rise, how to fight, Now every song’s a letter, every word is light. This booth’s my fortress, but you’re my home, Your love’s the rhythm that I’m living on. [Pre-Chorus] Can’t touch, can’t hug, but the love’s still clear, Every rhyme, every line is for you right here. [Chorus] Happy birthday, Mom, this one’s for you, From this studio booth, I’m sending something true. Raise your glass high, let the whole world see, You’re the queen of this day, it’s your legacy. Happy birthday, Mom, yeah, this beat’s your throne, Even locked down, you never stand alone. Feel the love in the sound, it’s a celebration call, From my heart to your phone, happiest birthday, Mom! [Bridge] Band vocals rise, yeah, we lift you high, No distance too great for a love that flies. Through the static, the silence, the miles apart, Your birthday’s a song that we keep in our hearts. [Chorus] Happy birthday, Mom, this one’s for you, From this studio booth, I’m sending something true. Raise your glass high, let the whole world see, You’re the queen of this day, it’s your legacy. Happy birthday, Mom, yeah, this beat’s your throne, Even locked down, you never stand alone. Feel the love in the sound, it’s a celebration call, From my heart to your phone, happiest birthday, Mom! [Outro] Yeah, happiest birthday, Mom... From my booth to your smile, forever strong. Locked down or not, this love’s the song.