Letra de Her Birthday - A Boogie wit da Hoodie

We got London on the track (I should've never fell in the 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 don't wanna lay up with me, I'ma fuck her bestie then

Put my heart up on 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 a candle, 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 pants

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 its 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

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