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"Jay you ugly den a bitch!" I laughed loudly. This nigga swear he got jokes like he the greatest man walking. Ape looking ass. He just piss me off.
I haven't been in the studio since all that happened with Nic two weeks ago. She was cleared to go outside on her own because her breathing was back up.
So I dragged her to the studio with me. It's different than being with Drake and getting flirted with. We have fun in here. It's right in my house so shit.
And I kinda wrote a song for her to sing. Imma try and get her to sing for me. She be acting like she can't sing and shit. It aggravate me cause her voice is just so...amazing.
It goes with her.
"When we walk up in the club. I need them sirens going off. And we can look up to the sky, the tears we cried let us know that we alive. Yea yea. I give em goosebumps every time, I throw up my diamonds. Together we big timing. The children are our reminder!"
We listened to the playback. This was the last part I had to record then it's Jay turn. Ugly ass. He just piss me off so much cause why you so ugly?
Not gon lie, he not even just ugly. It's these damn big ass dreads on top of his head.
We was about to switch, but I stopped him.
"Hollon y'all. Stink!" I yelled for Nic. She looked up from her phone and I waved my hand for her to come here. I'm drunk.
I don't know if she still mad at me or not. We had a whole argument because she was trynna wear sweats with no panties. Like I didn't already tell her about that.
Even though we in my house, I have men here. I don't need to catch them looking at her cause i'll beat they ass.
Angry ass.
But she put a thong on and called it a day. I was partially okay with that. It still didn't change shit though.
"What?" She stood in the door of the booth. I frowned my face and pulled her to sit on my lap.
I'm not about to entertain this bad ass attitude. I got her later.
"I want you to sing this mama." I held up a paper and took the headphones off my ear.
"How you just know I can sing?" She mugged me.
"We been together 3 months, I know you can sing Nic. Wayne even told me, and I hear it myself. You may think you quiet in that shower, you not. Come on, sing it." I held it up.
She rolled her eyes and huffed, putting the headphones on.
"Yo! Playback that I Lied track."
He nodded and played it. I pointed on the paper for the first part and smiled at the beautiful voice she let out.
"I lied, I lied, I lied, to keep you from breaking my heart."
We stopped it at that and she looked at me nervously. She took the headphones off and stood up.
