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Her Birthday (acappella) Lyrics


A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie Her Birthday (acappella)

[Intro: A Boogie wit da Hoodie & Kodak Black]
We got London on the track (I should've never fell in the love with a—)

[Chorus]
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 f..ck 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
[Verse 1]
Second time I f..cked, she wanna be in first placе
I always wanted a—, used to want a Mustang
But, now I got a big body, Maybach, to f..ck in it
Really run my city, whеn 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 f..ck her bestie then
Put my heart up on my damn sleeve before you f..cked 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?

[Chorus]
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 f..ck 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

[Verse 2]
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
[Bridge]
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

[Chorus]
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 f..ck 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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