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Nicki 💋

Reminiscing about all those times in high school was so much fun. It inspired me to put it all in my music. I wanted to tell stories through my music and that's what I was gonna do.

"Yo Nic, I got this dope session for you if you wanna slide through." Cruz said on the phone.

"Alright I'm on the way."

I had been grinding. Club appearances, shows, interviews everything.

I was just happy to be finally doing something I loved and was happy with.

Meek 🔌

"Cruz you know I'm ready right?" I said sitting back. He was talking about this artist he wanted me to work with and I was down.

During high school, I got into the wrong things and was around the wrong people. So I turned to music to get me away from all that.

"Here she go right now!" I turned around seeing Nicki walking in.

"Nicki?" I was shocked as hell to see her in the studio. "Cruz this the artist?"

"Yeah man .. y'all know each other?"

"Yeah .. this my best friend or at least I thought it was." Nicki said lowly. 

I cleared my throat. "Can you give us a minute C?" He nodded and walked out.

"What's up Nicki?" I smirked hugging her. "Damn .. you look good baby girl."

She held her head down blushing. "Thank you Rihmeek."

I won't gonna lie, I missed talking to Nicki. For the past few months we had just been so focused on working we barely talked to each other. But she knew I had her back regardless.

"What you been up to?" She asked sitting down.

"Grinding. Nobody else gonna do it for me." It was a little awkward to hold a conversation.

"Yo y'all ready?" Cruz said coming back in. I went and got in the booth.

"Yeah, I want to switch it up tho." He nodded and dropped the beat.

"We just fucking up the city, going hard every night
Niggas hating on us, you know lord they ain't right
Cause I broke a lot of hearts, ain't do them girls right
But you broke hearts too, but that boy ain't fight
So they don't deserve it, it feel like it's perfect
I'm loving your style the way you preserve it
Just look at my eyes and see what's inside
You know that it's pride, you say that I'm worth it
But said I ain't ready, really I'm ready
Really I'm ready, I'm ready like never before
I'mma just give you a key to my heart
You'll be the first that I let in the door
I used to hear that you flirt with them guys
They never would score
All you was hearing about me and the women
Ain't trust them before
You know what you're doing, fuck what they said
You know what we on
When we in bed, it's like we on stage
And I got the mic so let me perform, sing it"

Nicki sat up biting on her lip the whole time. I watched her as I rapped. I felt like my feelings were getting deeper and deeper for her.

You bring out feelings in me I never show
Nobody has made me feel this way before
I'm a good girl, but I wanna be bad for you
I wanna be bad for you
I wanna be bad-ad-ad
I wanna be bad for you
I wanna be bad

"Damn Nic .. I ain't know the vocals was like that." Cruz said and I laughed.

"Imma do some final editing and it's good to go." I nodded.

Nicki walked out the door and I followed right behind her.

"So Nicki .. what you got planned tonight?" She looked up at me.

"Nothing, going home and chill."

"How about I come over .. you know like old times." I grinned.

"Yeah you should .. we got a lot to talk about." she said and drove off.

Excuse all errors . ❤

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