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"said play with my pussy but don't play with my emotions,"

part two to "mama"

part two to "mama"

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Phone propped up on your kitchen island so your camera can catch a good view of you. Dressed in sweatpants that didn't belong to you and a cropped shirt, the Instagram FaceTime ringtone echoed throughout your kitchen as you waited for him to answer.

About to reach the last ring, his face popped up in the screen. The smile you were hiding wanting to creep through.

His hat on backwards, hoodie, chains on him making an appearance. A smile rising on his face at the sight of you as he chewed his gum. No words being said as you two just stared at the camera with a smile.

"What?" You giggled moving out of the camera really quick before getting back in. His laugh in your ears through the phone screen.

"Nothin'." He smirked glancing up at something real quick before looking back down at his phone screen. "You look good. How you been?"

"Fine...taking everyday as it comes," You sighed with a shrug and he hummed. "How are you? I want to know how you found my Instagram,"

A smirk on his face, he didn't answer right away before laughing making your eyebrow raise, "One of my niggas got ya girls page that night, Samaria's. Seen you was tagged in a picture and gave it to me. I was like damn, we done had a good night together. I gave you my chain, some sweatpants that I see you got on now," He pointed out making you roll your eyes playfully, "And a nigga ain't even get your number. Like that's crazy,"

"Yeah...but I was like I'm sure he got a whole roster of girls especially since you on tour now and it's been five months. Thought you'd forget about me,"

"You definitely not someone on my roster. You had me hooked, how I'mma forget?"

It got quiet as someone said something to him and he responded before looking back at his phone.

"You working?" You questioned and he shook his head with a sigh.

"Nah, we just left D.C. About to head to your city next."

"Oh, boy." You spoke sarcastically making him laugh.

"Aight, don't be like that,"

"I'm fucking with you....but since you coming back to my town. I'm sure you want your chain and sweats back."

"Hmm." He smirked, "Keep the sweats but my chain. Yeah, bring my baby back to me. Matter of fact, what you doing tomorrow night?"

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