he raps for you

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"So, y/n, what's your talent?"
"Uh...idk. Playin flappy bird?" He laughed and began to talk.
"No. Foreal?"
"What's yours?"
"I can sing and rap."
"Then let me hear something then." He chuckled and started doing his thing.

'Alright y/n, you know you fine And you know that
I'm just tryna make you mine
You always on ma mind.
Calling ya house, and ya moms put me on rewind.
If you was a payphone, I would have a million dimes.
Wanna get up in them panties like I'm Calvin Klein.
How u go expect me to keep chasing you?
But you will always have a spot in my heart, there's no replacing you.
You the kind of bitxhes I like
And I want the relationship where we fuck and then we fight.
Y/n, I will love you till the world end
So would you do the honor and become my sexy girlfriend?' He rapped coming closer to you, holding onto your waist for the last sentence. You smiled and kissed him.
"Of course, I'll become your girlfriend, dick head." I said hugging his neck.
"Yeah, and this dickhead will be all up in your shit tonight." He whispered. You chuckled, looking in his eyes.

And no...I don't know how to rap... So don't criticize me about it. I know it wasnt all that, but you get what you get.

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