*Video Shoot*
Chris: Let's meet at out favourite spot
You know the one, right around the block
From a nice place, let's look to shop
Can you get away?
Care to sit down, let's talk it out
One on one, without a crowd
I wanna hold your hand
Making love again, I need to be near you
Gotta let you know how I'm feeling
Own my heart, and she just renting
I've been away, pay attention
I'm pouring out my heart girl
Nicki : [I-I, I'm not living life
I'm not living right
I'm not living if you're not by my side
Oooh-ohhh]
Nicki: It ain't your spit game, it's your dick game
That got me walking 'round ready to wear your big chain
I only argue wit' 'em when the Lakers on
Other than that I'm getting my Marc Jacob's on
When my pussy game so cold that he always seem to come back
Cause he know that it'd be a wrap
When I'm riding it from the back
Wait, oh, let me see your phone
Cause all them bitches is ratchet
And let me get in my truck
Cause all them' bitches'll catch it
W-w-w-wait, damn, there I go again
I be trippin', I be flippin, I be so belligerent
Man this shit that we be fighting over so irrelevant
I don't even remember though I was probably hella bent
Let's go (lets's go)
*Director Yells - THATS A WRAP!*
Nicki: *sighs * Finally!!
Chris: If You Didnt Wanna Be Around Me This Long Shoulda Never Agreed To Do A Video. The Fuck?
Nicki: Boy Who The Fuck You Talking To??
Chris: YOU!!
Nicki: Are You Mad Cause I Cursed Yo Ass Out For Rihanna Callin Yo Phone Askin Are Yall Still Gonna Finish The Song And You Replying Ya Next Week?
Chris: See I-
Nicki: *cuts him off* Like Damn Didn't You Just Beat Her Ass And Get Locked Up? Didnt She Try To Frame You To Try And Mess Up Our Relationship?
Chris: Well See--
Nicki: *cuts him off again* YUP!!! *walks towards dressing room door*
Chris: *Walks after her* Why Yo Dumbass Wont Listen To Me *he screams*?
Nicki: *punches him in his nose* IAN NUN OF RIHANNA NIGGA ILL BEAT YO ASS!!!
*A Backstage Worker Pulls Her To Dressing Room*
Chris's POV- Did This Bitch Just Slap Me??...See Bruh I Otta Go Fuck Rihanna!
*Walks out The building we were shooting At And Calls Rihanna*
Chris: Ayee Wanna Work On It Right Now?
Rihanna: Okay. Just Let Me Get Comfortable, You Know I Gotta Look Sexy Singing
Chris: Ight Baby *makes kiss noise and hangs up*
Chris's POV- Ill Show Nicki Ass.*gets in car and pulls off*
Nicki's POV- *Looks in the mirror at myself * ....*As i look at myself i began to cry* Im Pregnant But Now I Cant Even Tell Chris. I Dont Even Want Too *throws pregnancy test away*
*Calls Drake Crieng*
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Life Of A Barb (Fan Fic)
FanfictionFanfiction On How Nicki Minaj Fame Begins, How Her Life Goes, How Chris Brown Is Her Boyfriend, How Being A Celebrity Turns Out, How Being The Barbie That She Always Wanted To Be
