LYRIC
"Gimme some of your food."
"No bruh, we got the same shit."
"Yours tastes better." I reached over and quickly took a fry from Khari's plate.
"Yo greedy ass get on my nerves."
I poked my lips out for a kiss and he ignored my gesture continuing to eat his food.
I laughed at him being annoyed and noticed a familiar face continuously looking our way. I had saw her somewhere before, but I didn't remember where.
"Why does that girl keep looking over here?" I took a sip from my straw.
"Who?" He lifted his eyebrow.
"Don't look right now, it's that girl with the bun wearing those shades. She's sitting by her self over there by the wall." I darted my eyes in the direction I was hinting at.
Khari immediately turned around, disregarding everything I had just told him and took in the girl I was referring to.
They locked eyes and he turned back around mumbling under his breathe.
"What? You guys know each other?" I asked him, watching the girl strut her way over to our table.
"Well.. This is a surprise. Wassup Khari?"
He wiped off his hands and leaned back in the booth, nonchalantly eyeing the girl.
She adjusted her weight on the other side of her leg and began looking uncomfortable.
"Whose this?" She directed her attention to me, holding a fake smile.
"Why you over hea? That ain't yo business."
She scoffed, "This the bitch that got you trippin on me?"
Who the hell was she talking to? I was about to say something back until Khari replied first.
"Aye chill out wit allat, that's my girl don't be disrespectful."
"Yo girl? Don't she work at a grocery store?"
I began getting up ready to slap the shit outta her until Khari got up first and stood in between us. I knew this girl looked familiar. She was the same person that came into the store that day with an attitude. I don't know who she is, but she better find her place and fast. I hated to show this side of me, but sometimes people need to see you out of character.
"Who the fuck-"
"Renae get the fuck from over hea. You know more than anybody ion play this shit. Say some more dumb shit and we gon have some fuckin problems." He held me by my waist staring a hole into her face.
She opened her mouth to say something else, but apparently decided against it.
Khari loosened his grip on me and she and I stared at each other.
She began chuckling like something was funny and walked past me. "That's crazy." She said more to herself than us.
"Yea it is crazy. When you get a real job instead of selling pussy then you can have an opinion on my-"
