Happy Belated/Spoiled

Yeah, happy birthday bitch
And I mean it in the worst way, this a birthday diss
I should've fucked your friend, I knew it
Really make it worth us splittin', feel my music
It's a problem when I say screw it, ain't it
I'll be the bad guy before I let another bitch do it
I'm talkin' bout, bein' that nigga you never prayed for
Make your days long, be a real a-hole

First is where I put myself
How you call it sassy, cause I put myself first
That's not how shit work
Who you cursin' at, you know I don't play that shit
Put you in your place fast, and it's over with, no kidding
Say I love you first again, no sir
Save you when you need me the most, no, go to church
I wish the best for you, babe, but in the worse
Hope you go to heaven, but you still burn
Understand my heartbreak, you'll get your turn
Every time you acted up, I'll fuck another bitch
For example, when you went to chill with your friends instead of me, guess what I did
Drove right past you when I left too
You ain't seen me, babe, but I seen you
Damn

Yeah, happy birthday bitch
And I mean it in the worst way, this a birthday diss
I should've fucked your friend, I knew it
Really make it worth us splittin', feel my music
It's a problem when I say screw it, ain't it
I'll be the bad guy before I let another bitch do it
I'm talkin' bout, bein' that nigga you never prayed for
Make your days long, be a real a-hole

First is where I put myself
How you call it sassy, cause I put myself first
That's not how shit work
The secret I was gon' take to the grave is out
What I thought I could save, there ain't no savin' now
Movin' dangerous now, cause if I knew, I would've tried
You would love to see me cry, but my tears done run dry
I could turn it up a notch, but I'm not that type of guy
Oh you thought it was over, I got another confession, learn your lesson
I always get the last laugh fuck it, call me petty
Really take me for granted I can't stand it
You was so demanding, why you had to vanish

Yeah, happy birthday bitch
And I mean it in the worst way, this a birthday diss
I should've fucked your friend, I knew it
Really make it worth us splittin', feel my music
It's a problem when I say screw it, ain't it
I'll be the bad guy before I let another bitch do it
I'm talkin' bout, bein' that nigga you never prayed for
Make your days long, be a real a-hole

Let me take you down this long road of love
Backstabbed so many times, and I still can't get enough
Oh you leavin' again? What the fuck
Love you like you my kin
So it's hard, when you don't reply to none of my texts
Thought we was cordial, but you moving like I'm your crazy ex
Bet, I won't call you, but it's hard for me to move to the next
I guess I'm spoiled

By your presence, if that makes sense
I was broke, I couldn't get you presents or vacations
But my love should never be questioned my heart vacant
Now you see me doin' my thing
You should've been patient, make it make sense
Now that I think about it
I tried to fix a broken heart in the mix of that you broke mine
I guess it was an even exchanged, cause now you fine
Don't try to look for lover boy Karti way down the line
Really feel me fuck a rhyme
You ever had a bitch try to play you
Thought you had one she walked out on you
Really took you for granted
Fuck that bitch, you a king, go and get you a mansion
Social media got me thinkin' that I'm needin' relations
And I still get that feelin' when my heart need maintenance
And my heart tell my mind, like, fuck what you sayin'
I'm a player, but I feel like an unwanted free agent

Let me take you down this long road of love
Backstabbed so many times, and I still can't get enough
Oh you leavin' again? What the fuck
Love you like you my kin
So it's hard when you don't reply to none of my texts
Thought we was cordial, but you movin' like I'm your crazy ex
Bet, I won't call you, but it's hard for me to move to the next
I guess I'm spoiled

I don't want it, you gave it to someone else
That was my shit, I ain't playin', go play with somebody else
I knew I should've fucked on your bestie, just so you felt
The pain I went through, don't worry, I got somethin' for you
Everything you did to me, soon come back to you
What goes around, comes around
Don't try to catch up with me later, cause I promise I won't be around



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Writer(s): Kareem Jr.
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