Please don't think 'bout selling your heart
'Cause I promise that it's worth like billions or more
Every second that we have, let's make it memorable
And every time that we shop, baby, we takin' the store
HEAD DOCTOR X NOCAP|| JHENÉ MICHELLE NAMINA ||
|| HOME, ATLANTA, GA ||
|| 12:03 PM ||"Oh my God, Kimani, why you crying so much today mama? What's wrong with you?" Jhene rubbed her daughter's back, trying to calm her down as she sobbed.
It had been now been two months since everything happened with Dayvon, and things haven't been great to say the least. Kimani cried all the time, and it frustrated Jhené, a lot.
She shortly heard her phone ringing. Sighing, she grabbed it, answering India's call.
"Hey gi— Kimani please!" She looked down at Kimani, making her cry more at the tone in her voice.
"I'm sorry mommy's baby, oh my Goddd." Jhené's voice cracked, completely forgetting she was on the phone.
"Nene?" India's voice came through the phone.
"Hey, what's up?" She cleared her throat.
"I wanna see my Baby, you seem a lil stressed baebae." She said.