"I'm usually not use to this I just had to tell you what it is So don't worry bout who I'm running with And when we get older you gone have all my kids I never had a love like you before and I mean it You're the one who's in my dreams I just want her badder than Beyoncé Not wilding out at parties Don't like girls who like that, but, well"
Destiny's Child x Jacquees
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Danni
"Layla! I told you No! Now put it back." I sternly said to my 3 year old daughter. She was trying to put roll all her toys down the stairs. But of course, she started to do it anyways.
"Layla!"
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She just smirked at me and did it once again. I shook my head.
'Hard-headed just like her Hard-headed ass daddy' I thought before walking over to her and then popped her hands.
"I told you to stop throwing your toys down the stairs." I told her before giving her that stare that every black mother gives their child, after they done something bad.
And next thing I know her lip began to quiver and she started to pout, then tears began to roll down her cheeks. I closed my eyes and sighed. I opened my eyes and sat next to her, while she cried, before I could say anything her cries slowly stopped and turned into sniffles.
"I'm tellin' daddy." she huffed and crossed her arms and mean mugged me. I just smirked at her and reached out for her. I grabbed her and put her on my lap.
"Lay, go ahead and tell ya daddy. He not gonna do shi-nothing." I quickly corrected myself, I looked down at her and she looked up at me with her pretty hazel eyes. "Lay Bae, I'm sorry. But you weren't listening to me so I had no choice." I said before kissing her forehead. I gently scooted her off my lap and sat her back on the stair.
