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Now playing- secrets by a Boogie wit da hoodie
"Listen, baby, this a Lamborghini, not a Benz I don't even get the time to fuck you on the weekends Any time you pull up on me, baby, it's a secret I don't wanna fight, I wanna fuck you in Chanel At least you can never tell me that I'm not real How you tellin' everybody, callin' it a secret?.."
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𝘼𝙍𝙈𝘼𝙉I 𝙑𝘼𝙇È𝙉𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙀 ✰✰✰ September 18** 6:23pm 📍BRONX, nyc || her apartment
ITS BEEN, three months since Armani ghosted everybody after what happened at the studio she was done dealing with childish ass men and adults, the only person she didn't ghost was her bestfriend Nylah because she stayed with her through thick and thin she never left her, she always had her back
Receiving a call from Nylah she immediately picked up "Hey boo" Armani smiled as she propped her phone up
"Heyy my lovee, what you doing right now?" Nylah questioned while drinking her Sprite
"Nun doing regular shit, why?" Armani answered putting her freshly rolled blunt to her lips sparking it up
"Because everybody's going to this party tonight and I want you to co-" Nylah tried to say but got cut off by Armani
"Nope," I said shaking my head before putting the blunt back up to my lips
"Manii come onn get out the house for once pleaseee" Nylah begged
