I wish I could paint our love.
These moments in vibrant hues.
Wordplay, turns into gun play,
And gun play turns into pillow talk,
And pillow talk turns into sweet dreams.
Sweet dreams turns into Coffee in the morning.
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August
"Normally y'all know I don't listen to this, but I like it, I like listening to Miguel's Coffee song, it calms me down, I can even have sex to the song, I just haven't tried it lately because I miss having sex with my baby."
"Yn made a bet with me, saying I couldn't last a week, whole 7 days! with sex, and I'm the dumbass for saying "I bet I can." WELL MUTHA F★#KERS I CAN'T! I can't! Sometimes she even teases and that hurts -sniffs- but seriously! Foreal, if one of us says "I quit" which. Will be me of course. We'll have to pay fifty dollars that person. So I better my wallet r-
"Baby i quit." Yn said as she cut me off.
"-gasps- Foreal!?" I asked her surprisingly.
Yn
"I let him win okay! I was missing him! Its not my fault he got me so dicnatized (can't get enough of his d★#k game), I know ladies I let you down, I couldn't handle it, but his game just be on point though, I had to, I couldn't take no more. -sighs- let me my wallet out."
I took out my wallet and handed August the fifty dollars. He looked at me sweetly and says.
"Baby you keep it." He said
"But what about the fifty dollars, you won it." I told him.
That's when he got up, went to our bathroom turn the shower on, came back in the living then blasted Miguel's Coffee -gasps- omg he knows I love this song.
"I don't care about the money, I just wanna have my baby back. He said picking me up and walking towards the bathroom.
-sighs happily- wait babe i forgot something, i missed him, at least I can finally have sex to my song -sings- Coffee in the morning, fucking in the morning, I don't wake you, I just wanna watch you sleep.
Ayeee that's my shiiiii
"Baby c'mon!" He said rushing me.
"I'm coming babe." I told him
