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Devonte

#tsrbreakups💔 Roommates! Looks like your fav couple has called it quits! After steamily reconnecting with his first love, and an enormous engagement ring, Devonte Taylor has deleted all pics of his former fiancée on his page. His most recent post on ig was very cryptic but read:

It's all love at the end of the day, but sometimes things just don't work out.

#PostandDelete

This left us superrrrrrr curious and he finally cleared up the mystery.

In a recent interview with the Breakfast club, he was more blunt saying: Yeah, we did break up and I do ask that ya'll respect her privacy at this time. Click here to view the full video.

millionairemel: I just know the next album finna be fire
theebabybrat: my man my man my man

aliciaaaaaa99: so they not finna say what happen?

theymoankey: yeah I knew something was up when he stopped posting her

damn_shefye:he fine asl

bighomie_ric:yas bad
1hunnid63:finna make yaz my new boo I rap too luv
allgirlsgotoheaven:lmao I heard he had a baby on her too

Looking at the comments I had the urge to deactivate my instagram. So I did. I didn't feel like seeing all the niggas who thought they had a chance in her dms in my comments, nor did I feel like being bombarded by the hundreds of dms I would be getting from old flames, flings, and girls in the industry.

It would just look like a bad break up and no one would be shocked if I disappeared on social media for a while. Sometimes I wished I could disappear from it forever. Despite what I told Yaz, sometimes the shit got to me too. But not in the way it got to her. I gave zero fucks about what people thought of me, except when it came to my music. But I ain't like the way they thirsted after tidbits of my life to exploit the ones I loved.

Even when I dated ol girl in the fake ass relationship, the pap were like flies, hungering to feast on any appreance of impropriaty. They were hoping I would cheat. Something that would get them clicks and views.

So as much as I hated the fact that I hadn't met my son until he was coming up on his third birthday, I couldn't say I didn't understand.

Because I really did. Beyond the annoyance of the attention, there was also the dark side of it, which had so effected Yaz she was like a shell of herself for a long time. Cops didn't have shit, so I was doing my own digging. So far we were hitting roadblock after roadblock. I couldn't help but feel like we were missing the main piece of the puzzle: why. Why was someone targeting Yaz? Was is to get back at me? Was it because they wanted her? Our relationship had thrust Yaz into a different spotlight. Previously she had enjoyed some notoriety for her art, but most people who were discovered her through art didn't seem to be obsessed with the artist. But since we went instagram official, her social media blew up. She got most of the mean shit sent to her. But she also had hella lames in her dms trying to drink her bathwater. So there was a possibility that I had nothing to with her being stalked, but we couldn't rule it out.

I was done with the police. I was going to get to the bottom of this shit, because I was marrying Yazmine Carter and nobody was finna fuck with my wife.