~A *** back with this motherfuckin' remix (remix), and we about to kill this shit
                              See I went and got a little help to get the whole club poppin' like Freaknik
                              Cause I got Rozay, a little Bombay, a little peach Ciroc and we faded
                              Soon as we step in, we got your chick, and yo' chick, and yo' chick and I know you hate it
                              Cause we linin' up the shots, youngin' got the heat to make 'em pop
                              Soon as we hit the parking lot, then we see all the panties drop
                              Girl, ain't no bitch ***, no rich ***, no snitch ***
                              Yo' bitch choosin' on a real ***, let her chill ***
                              That's real, cause I'm so fucked up, now I'm talkin' my shit
                              I'm way to high to be trippin' like this
                              *** hatin' hard, bitches all on my dick
                              This is what you want, I'mma put it like this; lay it down to the Aug, Trey and Chris remix
                               
                              Say you luv it (ay), you luv it girl (ay)
                              You luv it (ay), you luv it girl (uh-huh)
                              You luv it (ay), say you luv it girl (ay)
                              You luv it (ay), better make you luv it girl (uh-huh)
                              The way I fuck her, you would think I luv this bitch
                              I tell her keep on suckin' girl get all this dick
                              And I'mma keep grindin' nigga try'na get rich
                              She tell me keep fuckin' cause she luv this shit~
                               
                              Lauren’s P.O.V.
                              
                              I could feel my eyes widen as Selena began to mention the party and what had happened.  I noticed Camila’s face harden so I gently placed my hand on her knee, my fingers lightly pressing onto her skin, trying to calm her down, I didn’t want her to panic. 
                              
                              My eyes turned their attention to the brunette next to me, I watched her let out a nervous chuckle, “yeah…she’s pretty crazy…” she took a deep breath, exhaling slowly as she glanced at me for a second.
                              
                              Calm down baby, calm down…I continued to caress her thigh.
                              
                              “I told her ‘NO FUCKING WAY MY COUSIN’S IN LOVE-NO!’ and she kept insisting that you picked some girl over her…” well BELIEVE IT! Because your cousin IS in love, with me! She turned her head upwards facing the sky, in deep thought as she began to snap her fingers, “gosh, what did she say her name was…it started with an,” she continued to snap her fingers trying to remember, “it’s at the tip of my tongue…an L…like Laaa,” my eyes shooting back to the brunette next to me and I felt her hand cover mine, squeezing and I knew she would begin to panic, “I think she said the girl’s name was Laa---” Camila’s face began to show worry…
                                      
                                  
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Blurred Lines (originally started in Songs About Camren)
Fanfiction"I gently grabbed her arm and leaned in, 'so listen,' I whispered in her ear, 'I don’t usually do this,' my other hand grabbing hold of her waist, 'but I may never see you again, so f*ck it, come spend the night with me,' I breathed out gently pulli...
                                              