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Jahseh Onfroy
"Babe, listen to this and tell me what you think." I smiled as I my producer started playing the track to I don't wanna do this anymore.
"I shoud've let you know, that you're my only one. I know you're feeling numb, I'll fuck you till you cum. Said 'I don't understand, how you don't got a man'. You want me in your bed, cause I been in your head.No, no, no," I sang with my eyes closed, remembering when I wrote this, the day I officially ended things with Stokeley.
"You've been up all night, so you don't wanna wait on me. I'm about ta catch my flight, so you don't gotta wait on me. No more, you dont wanna, you dont wanna, you dont wanna, you dont wanna, you dont wanna, you dont wanna, you dont wanna. I've been up a very long time, wonder why they hate on me. I don't wanna love myself, I'm praying that they all love me..."
I finished the song and then walked out of the booth to ask Stokeley how he liked it, " What do you think?"
" I think you are going to be rich," he smiled.
"We are going to be rich," I smiled and wrapped my arms around his waist.
"What do I have to do with this?" He smiled back down at my smaller frame wrapped around him.
"Don't front like you wasnt spitting bars in the shower this morning," I smiled, "Come hop on this track with me."
He gave me a look of confusion before following me to the booth, " Hey play the beat to Take a Step back," I asked the producer who's name I can't remember.
"Here are the lyrics, " I handed him a piece of paper, "Just go along with it but this part right here is you," I smiled as the beat started playing.
George W. Bush right on her pussy, yeah.
After we laid that track out and listened to it, I already knew that was gonna be a hit.
"Damn, I aint even know you could rap, " I smiled at him.
"I can sing too," he smiled.
"Oh really," I smiled, " Let me hear."
He smiled, "run through my mind. It's you and I. No choosing sides, it's ride or die..."
When he finished singing I swear I was more in love with him then I was a few minutes ago. His voice is beautiful. "Oh my god." I kissed his lips, "what song is that?"
"It's your song," he told me.
"My song?"
"I wrote it for you," he kissed my forhead and I smiled up at him.
"Uh, who are you?" The producer said out of no where.
I turn around and my heart instantly drops as I see who it is.
"Cleo?"
"Son?" She gave me a weak smile, "How are you?"
"What the hell are you doing here?" I rolled my eyes.
"I'll get security," the producer said, walking out of the room.
" I saw that you got signed and I had to come see that you were doing okay," she smiles.
"No, you had to come see how much money I was making," I corrected her, " You need to leave."
"I'm your mom, you d-"
"No, my mom's name is Charlotte," My voice cracked.
"You need to leave,"Stokeley stood in front of me.
"Who the hell are you?" My mom asks.
"Fiancé , now leave," Stokeley says with such a manners in his voice. What are you being nice for?
Wait what did he just call himself?
"You're getting married and you didnt tell me?" She asks with such hurt in her voice.
First of all bitch cut the bullshit because you don't even love me.
"First of all, you're homophobic so why would I tell you? And second, I haven't seen or heard from you in almost three years." I snapped. I looked at the door that opened and the producer walked back into the studio with the security guards.
"I love you," She said as they escorted her out.
"Yeah okay." I scoffed.
Stokeley pulled me into a hug, " It'll get better, I promise."
"I hope you're right," I fell into the hug, needing to be comforted at this moment.
