Amber Patrice Riley is a 23 year old straight out of Los Angeles. She shares 5 year old Xiamara Chantaé Moiré with her ex boyfriend, Xiamarion, aka Future. She seems to have it all with her family background of musicians and entertainers. She's tryi...
Ten times out of nine, I know you're lying But nine times outta ten, I know you're trying So I'm trying to be fair And you're trying to be there and to care And you're caught up in your permanent emotions All the loving I've been giving goes unnoticed It's just floating in the air, lookie there Are you aware you're my lifeline, are you tryna kill me If I wasn't me, would you still feel me? Like on my worst day? Or am I not thirsty, enough? I don't care about the lights or the beams Spend my life in the dark for the sake of you and me Only way to go is up, skin thick, too tough Cause you, you, you, you and me could move a mountain You, you, you, you and me could calm a war down You, you, you, you and me could make it rain now You, you, you, you and me could stop this love drought Nine times out of ten, I'm in my feelings But ten times out of nine, I'm only human Tell me, what did I do wrong? Feel like that question has been posed I'm movin' on I'll always be committed, I been focused I always paid attention, been devoted Tell me, what did I do wrong? Oh, already asked that, my bad But you my lifeline, think you tryna kill me? If I wasn't Bey, would you still feel me? Like on my worst day? Or am I not thirsty, enough? I don't care about the lights or the beams Spend my life in the dark for the sake of you and me Only way to go is up, them old bitches so wack I'm so tough, wassup? Cause you, you, you, you and me could move a mountain You, you, you, you and me could calm a war down You, you, you, you and me could make it rain now You, you, you, you and me would stop this love drought You and me would stop this love drought Amber's P.O.V.
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Me and Xiamarion just came from our date. We went to trap and paint, it was pretty cool and fun. Now we're having dinner at this new place called The Sugar Factory. (A/N: if you know then you KNOW 😋)
"You know what, I think I might wanna do this painting thing again. It was lit asf. And baby, I didn't know you could paint so good."
"I ain't know I could either. I think mines looked better than yours though."
"Whatever. Let me taste your food."
"You got your own food."
"I didn't ask that. Give me some." I opened my mouth leaning in some.
"Man, here. Ole greedy ass. Everytime we go somewhere you always wanna eat my food."
"Mmm, that's good. I want some more." This time I reached over and took it my damn self.
"You lucky I love your ass."
"No nigga, YOU lucky I love you. And I'm getting full."
"Alright let's go then." He paid the bill and we got the rest of our food to go.
