With You

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Girl your lips your eyes
Your hips your thighs, is so hypnotizing
This feeling inside of me is steadily rising
'Cause girl I know
Baby girl I know
Your love I'm trying to hold on to
Why don't you just let go and loose control
It's all on you
Feels so right
Whenever your body's lying next to mine
Gon' an' get loose
Let's take it through the roof
'Cause you know that you're the truth
Girl you're extra fine
'Cause I'm trying to make you feel
Feels so right
Whenever your body's lying next to mine
Gon' an' get loose
Let's take it through the roof
Cause you know that you're the truth
Girl you're extra fine, yeah
So shorty just relax your mind
Sit back and let's unwind
I promise it'll feel real good
Just let me massage your spine
'Cause baby there's no need to rush
you ain't got no where to go take your time
And you see by the end of our escapade I'll make you mine
: Feel So Right by Lloyd
Kyan P.O.V.

"Today is the dayyyyyy," I sang.

"The day for what?" KJ asked. I ended up coming to KJ's that night after I got out of the tub and I've been here ever since, but if tonight goes right, then I won't have to be here anymore. Don't get me wrong, I appreciate everything they're doing for me, but I really rather be at home with my parents. Since that's not an option, I figure I could just finesse a relationship out of Jah. I know I'm wrong, but I can't be a victim.

"The day that the.... Lord has made," I offered. He shook his head at me. "Aren't you going to the studio?" I asked him. He shrugged.

"Maybe, maybe not."

"Well I'm off, you two. See you later," Layla kissed KJ and hugged me. She looks so freaking cute. Who would think she would become a fashion designer just like her dad? I thought she would be a lawyer or something.

"So you're not uptight about her still working?" I asked him.

"No. She got bills to pay," he shrugged. I gave him a look. "She do. I pay for all the housing stuff. It ain't gone kill her to pay her phone bill and car note."

"And to think I wanted to marry a man like you?" I laughed.

"Who do you want your husband to be like? Lil King? Dad? Good luck girl."

"Hell no to Lil King. Jalyh should have divorced his ass when she had the chance. And my daddy is a good husband!" I exclaimed.

"Yeah he's a good husband now. But he wasn't a good husband to Lauren and he and Lyric had mad issues. So would you rather go through hell or pay a couple of bills?" He asked.

"You and Layla had issues," I frowned.

"Yeah in high school. Before we got married. We ain't really had no massive issues since. Don't get me wrong, we have our ups and downs. However neither one of us has been to hell during the duration of our marriage. Lyric has. Actually Lyric took King through hell as well. But you get my point," he explained.

"Okay, I want a husband similar to you, but he has to pay all of the bills."

"Why are you even going to school if you wanna be a housewife?" He asked.

"I wanna be a nurse. I just want old-fashioned love."

"So you gone cook, clean, take care of the kids, and be a nurse?" He asked.

"Yeah. That sums it up," I agreed. He chuckled.

"What if he wanna be a house husband?"