Freddy Hale - Birthday lyrics

So you got dick from someone else The time has come, you're back up on your feet again But you're still calling on my cell Saturday night at 3.30 a.m So you're not fully satisfied That's what you lead me to believe after all this Can't really say I'm that surprised Like a fix to the vein I'm gonna be missed And on my birthday Do you still think of me While I'm out celebrating on my birthday? Do you still think of me When I'm out in a limousine I got p**y from someone else The time has come, I'm out exploring that again But you're still calling on my cell? Trying to move on and find a ten out of ten ‘Cause girl you, were a seven I don't like to rate, but for real I can do better Girl I'm looking for heaven I don't like to wait, and you need your sh** together On my birthday Do you still of me While I'm out celebrating on my birthday? Do you still think of me When I'm out in a limousine on my birthday? Do you still think of me While I'm out with the homies on my birthday? ‘Cause I still think of you I still think of you On your birthday On your birthday On your birthday When you're out celebrating, out there far away from me On your birthday When you're out in a limousine, down the streets of my city