Ray: u are a liar
You: i am
Ray: yes
You: wat i do
Ray: u said u would try this
You: fine
Ray: and where u went last night
You: *mumbles* Rocs house
Ray: huh
You: my moms
Ray: oh but here *hands her a taco* eat it
You: fine *bites it*
Ray: wat u think
You: *eats the whole thing* it needs some salt
Ray: a little salt right
You: yea but u made this
Ray: no Nique did
You: oh tell her its good
Ray: i guess i will
You: *smiles* thnk u
Ray: but u going to da gym today
You: yes
Ray: can i come
You: yes baby
Ray: who coming
You: me and Jaz
Ray: jaz ugh i dont like her
You: y not she likes u
Ray: i kno tht
You: lets go