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I checked my phone and looked around the airport. Tavia was supposed to be getting here, but now I'm thinking she set a nigga up.
I saw her calling, and answered. "Where you at?" I asked. "I don't know, I think I got on the wrong plane. Everything in Spanish." She mumbled and I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Girl what the fuck? Man what-" "I'm just playing, turn around idiot." She laughed before hanging up. I looked behind me and made eye contact with her, and she smiled.
"Wassup Tavia." I smiled and hugged her. "Oh my God, I just hugged Chris Brown." She squealed and I laughed. "This all yo bags?" I asked and she nodded. I picked up her bag, and grabbed the suitcase. "Where you wanna go first? You hungry?" I asked.
"A little, I just don't believe this shit. Christopher Maurice Brown standing in front of me, and- oh shit, I'm bout to get in his car." She spoke to herself. I shook my head and placed her bags in the trunk of my Bugatti Veyron.
"Ight, well ima get you settled in then i gotta go back to rehearsal. Then tonight ima have yo pretty ass on stage wimme." I chuckled, and admired her side profile.
She looked 10x better in real life.
"Okay, I'm sorry I'm so nervous-" "It's ight lil baby, I'm not gon bite." I laughed and pulled off from the airport.
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"Put it in my face, I'll be alright. Make your legs shake, guess I'm doing alright. Just give me a kiss, it's a late night. You can see it in my eyes. Baby, I be lurkin, it's how she do. Put her down, down, down, down in my bed. Call it murder, hold on, hold on, girl, your body got me workin," I rapped and glanced over at Tavia who was standing on the side of the stage.
I motioned her onto the stage, and she shook her head. I smacked my lips and waved her over, making the entire audience try to look over on the side. She rolled her eyes and finally walked onto stage, as I wrapped my arm around her.
The crowd started screaming. "Yeah, that's how she move. Put her down, down, down, down in my bed, oh, she gonna learn a lesson. Let her run, around, 'round, 'round, 'round in my head." I looked down at her, and she smiled into my chest.
"Quit being shy lil baby." I quickly whispered as I continued to rap Lurkin.
