Lyrical Breakdown of Her Birthday - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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We got London on the track (I should've never fell in love with a-)
I've been through this too many times, I'm done with this shit
She don't want a relationship unless funds come with it
I don't know how to recover from this
But it's my fault, I should've never fell in love with a bitch
In the first place, I don't wanna cuddle and shit
And the worst thing is, I don't even fuck with the bitch
On her birthday, I ain't give her nothin' but dick
I was thirsty, way before the commas came in
Yeah, I was thirsty
Second time I fucked, she wanna be in first place
I always wanted a-, used to want a Mustang
But, now I got a big body, Maybach, to fuck in it
Really run my city, when we see a opp, we clutchin' it
Make a nigga diddy bop these millions, we touchin' 'em
I don't really play about money or my Benjamins
She dont wanna lay up with me, I'ma fuck her bestie then
Put my heart right up my damn sleeve before you fucked it up
Bought a condo in Miami Beach, thinkin' with my nuts
And every time you think about me, you want company
Tell me what you really see
You want double C, but what you really see in me?
I've been through this too many times, I'm done with this shit
She don't want a relationship unless funds come with it
I don't know how to recover from this
But it's my fault, I should've never fell in love with a bitch
In the first place, I don't wanna cuddle and shit
And the worst thing is, I don't even fuck with the bitch
On her birthday, I ain't give her nothin' but dick
I was thirsty, way before the commas came in
Yeah, I was thirsty
She ain't never wanna be my bitch, now she got me on a block list
How to blow the candles, now she in a pool topless
PJ'd up Bahamas, came a long way from the projects
You always tellin' me 'bout how you just want the truth
You want a Patek for your birthday, I ain't got nothin' to prove
I wanna spend my whole summer with you
But, I just spent three hundred thousand on this Benz coupe
Yeah, this Bentley coupe, only me and you
Countin' hunnids gettin' boring, I need somethin' to do
Fuckin' on these baddies like I ain't got nothin' to lose
Started sayin' how I feel, I almost fronted my mood
I've been through this too many times, I'm done with this shit
She don't want a relationship unless funds come with it
I don't know how to recover from this
But it's my fault, I should've never fell in love with a bitch
In the first place, I don't wanna cuddle and shit
And the worst thing is, I don't even fuck with the bitch
On her birthday, I ain't give her nothin' but dick
I was thirsty, way before the commas came in
Yeah, I was thirsty
(I should've never fell in love with a-)