This is a song about "Your 16th birthday"

And it begins to phase him more each day

If it's my #birthday. fuck a #whore in the worst way

My words play like i'm a father at a birthday meet.

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

Razor grips, laser spit

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

Your birthday and anniversary

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Back in the motherfuckin bay

It ain't my birthday today

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

Don't like my birthday gifts so just give me back the receipt

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor