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kehlani sung along with the beat trying to stay on top of it with her flow , as the beat played she wrote lyrics down "I make myself up ,Just to dance in the mirror when I'm at home" sung along with the beat "I pose and take pictures Then send them to people that I don't know" she wrote the last lyric. and walked up to the mic and put the headset on and give the producer the okay to start. the beat started playing she waited for her queue to jump in
"I make myself up
Just to dance in the mirror when I'm at home
I pose and take pictures
Then send them to people that I don't know
I like getting compliments
Compliments how I'm feeling, oh
I'm not always selfish
Just bad at romance, it's not in my bones"
she sung the last part before the music stopped and took the headset off , she walked out the booth and took a seat next to her producer "how did that sound" as she looked at him waiting on a response "you did good , but I think when you get to the second verse you should go a little slower" he advised her , she shook her head and got up , she went into the booth and they started the beat over
she spent 4 hours in the studio finishing the song "alright ill send it over once im done editing it" her producer said to her while he packed up his things "im heading out good night" he give her a side hug and walked out the door
she watched him walk out and turned her attention back to the table , she planned on staying for a few hours more before going home. she started playing around with different beats till one beat caught her attention
she let the beat play over and over again before she came up with lyrics , she was knocked out of her thoughts by her phone she picked it up and noticed it was an unknown Caller she was hesitant to answer but took the chance anyway
"hello" she said softly in the phone "sevyn?" the person questioned unsure if he dialed the right number "umm.. yeah? can I ask who's calling?" she was confused but figured it was someone from the label calling her
"its lewis, Charles' friend" she remembered she gave him her number slapping the top of her head for giving her real number out "oh hey" she sounded nervous not really knowing what to do because she knew he was calling about the styling " hey I hope im not bothering you but I was wondering if we could meet up for lunch and talk about maybe hiring you as my stylist"
she wanted to say no so bad but she knew he wasn't gonna take no for answer, she thought about the pros and cons about this lunch "yeah thats fine just text me where to meet and what time" she figured one lunch wouldn't hurt right? "alright have a good night sevyn" they hung up and she hit her head on the counter table
