All I wanted was some dick
And conversation on occasion
I was never tryna cuff
Guess my intentions went amiss
Or you did too much contemplation
Why you had to fuck it up
You coulda been my Cuddy buddy
Yung Baby Tate's Cuddy Buddy blasted loudly through the speakers of Niyesha's Nissan Altima. The song was so current to her current situation with a piece of meat that clearly didn't understand his purpose in her bedroom. Niyesha knew she had no damn business dealing with an 18 year old boy. Then again, the young fella lied about his age and whatever food he consumed had him looking a full grown man.
He got too damn attached and started acting so emotionally and mentally crazy that she had to get a restraining order on him. That shit served as a lesson for Niyesha to only fuck with what she knew and that was mostly old school niggas. Twice her age. Plenty of people say it's because she has severe daddy issues. Which wasn't true she just appreciated the financial security and swag the old school cats. Just like her baby daddy Leroy Mac. Old school pimp from back in the gap. They met when Niyesha was twenty right after her father died from a pain pill overdose. It's like he knew the exact things to say and do to comfort Niyesha. At first, it was a strictly platonic relationship between until she turned twenty one. The two started getting very serious and produced a child out of their passion. Leroy wanted to seal the deal with marriage but Niyesha wasn't ready to be fully committed. She still had the rest of her life ahead of her while Leroy had time to live his glory days. Not to mention, Niyesha's family wasn't too keen on her marrying a man who thirty years her senior.
Why this keep
on happening.
Man why you keep on doing this
Why you keep on capping
When you say that you pursuing this
Ain't no strings attached
But you keep pulling it, pushing it
Pushing me away but baby
You know I'm not new to this
You do this shit everytime that I fuck you too good
I would give you trash ass pussy if I could
But that's impossible
You know I just wanna get it poppin boo
All I really want from you
Is one thing
You call and I pick up for you
On one ring
What the fuck you want from me
You exhausting me
I'm getting way less out this deal
Than it's costing me
I want my energy back you niggas wack
Say you love me to my face
But then you hate behind my back
Try to play me but you only play yourself
You was on a pedestal but now you on a shelf.
Niyesha screamed those lyrics to the top of her lungs like she was the only bitch at the stoplight.. She lit her half of a blunt and took a nice long pull. Not realizing the flashing police lights behind her. When the light turned green the police siren instantly went off. Niyesha pulled over expeditiously. Crushing her piece of blunt in her hand and swallowing it. She couldn't risk getting caught up all over a little weed. When the white overweight and out of shape pear bodied officer came to her window. Niyesha automatically almost threw up in her mouth. Not just at his presence but the fact he was sweaty and smelled like wet dog.
"Ma'am, do you know why I pulled you over?"
"Cause I'm black and you're annoying as hell. What do you want fat ass?"
"That's no way to talk to an officer of the law. May I see your license and registration please."
Niyesha handed it to the officer slowly. He stood there for a minute awkwardly only making her nervous.
"Before I run your name do you want to tell me about any warrants you may have? Also do you have any weapons in the car?"
"No, I don't and also don't have time to waste. So can we make this quick? I've got things to do."
"Stop being so hostile. This doesn't have to be a difficult process."
"You already knew this was going to be difficult. Especially when I know for a fact you're fuckin with me for the sake of fucking with me." Niyesha stated in a sharp tone.
