I'm just sitting in the studio just trying to get to you baby
But this song so fucking dope, girl it's hard for me not to play it
To tell the truth, wish it was you in this booth that I was blazin'
So I'm just sitting in the studio just trying to get to you baby
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He threw his headphones on and they played the track back, he nodded his head to the beat but every time he listened there was always something missing.He shook his head no and looked at the time, it was half past 4am but there was so much that needed to be done.
He had his girlfriend at home who was probably still awake waiting for him to get home. "We gotta work on that tomorrow, I got my girl at home" G smirked and nodded, "Madison's waiting for me too, she won't stop blowing up my phone" G lifted his phone up and the illuminated screen shined brightly in Jack's eyes.
"Good to see she's gotten over the fact that you cheated on her" Johnson would never find any other girl as beautiful as he find his girl.
He would never cheat and try to say it was an accident. He loved her kinky hair that was always so fluffy, he loved her subtle hazel eyes, and most of all he loved her deep, rich brown skin and the way it flowed in the sunlight.
Half the time he bought of her when writing and everything in his mind would start to flow.
Now he knew exactly what he was missing. His muse.
When he got inside there she was watching some old show eyes droopy and red. "Here you are again" he dropped his arms around her and she hugged him back. "I was wondering if you were ever going to come home"
A chuckle escaped his lips as he spun her around. "I'm not done for the night. I want you to come into the studio with me."
A puzzled look crossed her face, "Why?"
He lifted her head up and looked into her eyes, "you're the only thing that's missing, I was just sitting in the studio but nothing felt right. I need you to come with me, you're my muse, my good luck"
She giggled sleepily, "I would be honored to. But I need sleep" he smiled and lifted her up before carrying her off the their room.

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