𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊𝐒| 𝐘𝐁

- 𝐈𝐕 -

| HOW LOVE WORKS |

KENTRELL D. GAULDEN|

"You're lost." She said reaching for his hand.

"You never had love so you don't know how to." She explained while holding his hand.

"I'm Kennedy. I'm a college student waiting to become a therapist." She introduced herself.

"I'm willing to listen you ." She said to him.

"You have good intentions, you have a good soul." Kennedy said and he nodded his head.

Her words played through my head the entire week.

I couldn't get her voice out of my head.

No one has spoken to me like she did.. she spoke good about me.

She said I had good intentions and a good soul.

No one has told me that.

It's like she knew how I felt by just looking at me..

"Kentrell?" Someone spoke making come back.

"Yeaa?" I replied looking at Jazz.

She crawled onto my lap and I watched as she adjusted herself. She placed her hands lightly on my chest as she fixed my shirt.

"Let's save our relationship." She said softly.

"We can't save this." I replied immediately trying to avoid the conversation.

"Ion have the same feelings as when we first met." I admitted and she looked at me.

"But I do." She claimed.

"But I don't." I defended.

"I have to go to the studio Jazz." I added, pushing her off of me.

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"Hold on, calm down, YoungBoy,
Make sure I'm straight on stage." I rapped into the mic.

I was currently working on my next album, 38 baby 2.

"I left the season to comeback with a reason. I ain't say it was easy." I sang.

"Say ten." I called taking my headphones off.