here's an excerpt that could better describe me...
Do I know your friend who? At a club?
Who was there? Girl I wouldn't,
wait a minute, calm down.
I was at the club with who?
Get tha fuck...man, you know what?
Girl Im not about to sit up here and argue with you about who's to blame,
I call no names, real talk.
See girl, only thing I'm trying to establish with you is not
who's right or who's wrong, but what's right and what's wrong,
real talk.
Just because your friend say she saw me at a club with some other bitches
sitting in VIP smoking and drinking and kicking it, tell me girl.
Did she say there were other guys there?
Did she say there were other guys there?
Were there other guys there?
Well, tell me this...
How the fuck she knew I was with them other girls then,
when the whole club packed, wait a minute let me finish what I've got to say.
I've been with you five years and you listening to your motherfucking girlfriends.
I dont know why you fuck with them all jealous, no man havin' ass hoes anyway,
real talk.
Always accusing me of some old bullshit when Im just trying to have a good time.
"Robert you did this, Kells I heard you did that"
Don't you think I got enough bullshit on my mind?
Real talk, hold hold up
Didn't I just give you money to go get yours hair, toes, and nails done the other day, hmm
Yeah, your ass was smiling then.
Real talk, oh...
Gave who some damn money?
I ain't gave nobody no damn money, girl?
Is you tweaking?
You see what your problem is,
You're always running off at the mouth telling your girls your motherfucking business, when..
they don't eat with us, they don't sleep with us, besides
what they eat don't make us shit.
Real talk.
You call my mommas house and what?
Gir,l my momma aint gotta screen no calls for me.
Real talk, and watch your mouth.
Fuck me? Girl, fuck you!
I don't give a fuck about what you're talking about.
I'm sick of this bullshit I'm coming home and getting my shit and gettin tha fuck up out of Dodge.
You ain't gotta worry about me no more,
and the next time your ass get horny,
go fuck one of your funky ass friends.
Hell yeah, you probably doing that shit anyway.
You gonna burn what?
Bitch I wish you would burn my motherfucking clothes,
with your triflin ass, "Milton", you bogus girl, "Milton
start your car up and get ready to take me home",
this bitch then lost her motherfucking mind
hey nice seeing you for 5 seconds after death cab the otehr night!! hope you're doing well.. and your move went/goes well! i forget when you said you were moving. :)
I have this uneasy feeling since we haven't been in the same place at the same time. I feel a dose of reunion would change that, maybe a little bit of love from your pug..I dono, just an idea...
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