Sequel to Make it Last Forever
Fast forward three years: Trey and Lashontae are still divorced and co parenting their two beautiful children. They've been able to remain cordial for the kids, but are they secretly wanting that old thing back?
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Trey
Just me top down on the way to the beach Four bad chicks in the middle of the street Rode right up and they all hopped in Now we in the sand having lunch on me Told her, 'girl don't let ya feet get wet We about to grab some drinks and head to the condo You can be my weekend guests' I'm in her head so I know we bout to get started One thing led to the next Now she got her hands all over my body I ain't tryna stop and I know she wit it I can see it in her eyes, she been down from the beginning And she can't leave me alone, cause I drive her body crazy I done gave her a little taste Now she wanna have my babies
"How the hook go?" I yelled to the crowd after the first verse.
Me and the clique were in Delilah's partying with a bunch of big wigs from Atlantic after a meeting today.
The plan wasn't to perform but somehow, some way, I always ended up working. Lucky for them, I loved this shit and didn't mind most times. I fucked around with the crowd for a while before the DJ started the music back up.
After about another hour, I was ready to go. As my crew left out, an entourage almost the size as mine came towards us. When Drake emerged, I chuckled to myself.
"Is that the boy?" I teased making him laugh.
"One of the gods himself, my brother, what's good Songz?" He replied as we embraced.
"Ain't shit, it's been a minute."
"That it has."
I was one of the first artists to take who the world now knew as one of the biggest to do it seriously when the whole industry clowned him due to his Nickelodeon background. That never swayed me from realizing his talent and potential. I knew all them years ago this nigga had the wherewithal to change the nature of the game with his unique ability and sure enough, he took this shit by storm and was dominating.
"I know you ain't leaving already."
"Yeah, gotta get home to my girl and my babies."
He smacked his lips as we chuckled again.
"Yo playboy ass don't even sound right," he teased before mocking me, "my girl and my babies. Weak ass nigga."
"Fuck you."
"I'm playing," he said hitting my shoulder, "that's love man. Tell Tae I said hi and congratulations on the new baby. I love that for y'all."
"Preciate that. It's all love."
"You know I got a spot out here now?"
"For real?"
He nodded.
"Yeah, we gotta link. Chop it up, catch up, have some dinner and all that. I gotta meet the babies and let em know they daddy a real nigga."
"They know." I joked as we laughed, "but i'm with it. We can set it up soon. Hit me."
