You was made for me
Yeah but all you do is take from me
All you bring around is hate for me
I don't think you safe for me
I'm fucked up but you was made for me
- MajorNine
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Nicki Pov:
4Lifersss💜: y'all had one job.
"Why wouldn't you set an alarm?" I threw the blame on Bey.
"Nah, you could've set it. You knew we had to pick them up too." That's not fair.
"I went to sleep before you, though." It was supposed to be a quick nap, I swear.
"You shouldn't have been trying to be nasty, knowing we had shit to do." Beyoncé shot back like she was protesting against it.
"I asked for a quickie." Not almost an hour worth of dick, just twenty minutes at the most.
We cut the conversation short as we pulled in front of the airport, seeing Lauren and Gucci out front with their bags. "You think they're mad?" I mean, they were blowing our phones up for at least fifteen minutes before we answered.
"They look mad." A laughed escaped my lips as I looked at the newly married couple.
"Let me get out and help." Beyoncé chuckled.
"Good idea." Maybe that'll put us in their good graces.
"Hey friend, I miss you so much!" I turned around, flashing her a big smile.
"Shut up, no you don't." Lo waved me off. "If you did, your ass would've been on time. Star would never." She rolled her eyes. Oop I guess she might still be a bit upset, so ill let that last part slide.
"I'm sorry, friend, I fell asleep." I apologized. "I really did miss you and can't wait to hear about your honeymoon and all the nasty things y'all did." Unbuckling my seatbelt, I crawled into the backseat laying on her lap.
"You better be lucky you're the only person who already knows my business because I got some shit to tell you." My ears burned waiting to hear what she had to say.
"Tell me bitch!" This girl knows how nosey I am. I didn't need all the theatrics.
"Friend!" It had to be something nasty by the look on her face, her bright ass was starting to turn red. My baby was happily married and getting slutted out, and I loved that far her. Before she could say anything else, Gucci opened the door.
"You had her all week, it's my turn." I told the man, pointing to the front seat.
"You forgave her that fast?" He asked his wife, who held me in her arms as I snuggled into her closely.
"Like a dumb bitch in love." Lo laughed.
"Y'all hungry or anything? Nicki cooked." Bey asked pulling off.
