Lyrics Birfday - ForteBowie

Think it′s a game?

Girl I'm outside
So what the fuck is my stuff doin′ out on the ground?
Tried to pull this last time
You tried to buck, you went nuts
Hit my car with the clean line
I can't explain
'Cause I ain′t even do anything to make you this insane
Say you′ve been insane
There you go tryna roam for the things you ain't ask for
Tryna tell all your friends I′m an asshole
Last I remember I'm the one that kept your back broke
But you can′t handle this backstroke
Shawty you can't handle this backstroke, woo
You just a petty one, do this to anyone
Pretty soon you′ll be sweatin' another man
As soon as you 81
I ain't goin′ for it
I swear I′m the wrong guy
Since you wanna play stupid
I'ma make you cry your whole life

I′ma hit your best friend on your birthday
Buy your brother a new Benz on your birthday
Put your mama on a plane on your birthday
Girl you trippin' if you think you gon′ hurt me
Ho please, no way
Bitch please, no way
Ho please, no way
Oh yeah, oh yeah