Kehlani
Me and Beyonce were in our music class ran by Ms. Union. We all sat down and she started class on the boadd it say we were starting a big project.
"Ok class as you read on the board we have a project" she said and we all nodded as Beyonce took a seat on my lap. "You will be making 3 songs. They don't have to be perfect but the song that wins get played on the national radio. You get 1 month I to prepare the songs they dont need to be perfect."
We all nodded "each group of 2 gets this hour in a studio." We all nodded and she let us get to work. "Keh you my partner" I said and she nodded. Once we had our partners we looked at her for further instructions till Kim decided to mess wit me. "Well thats gone be hard fa Bey cause she can't sing" she said and everyone started to laugh. I rolled my eyes and keh flipped them off. "We gone kill this bey" keh said to me and I nodded. "Listen no restrictions you can cuss and do whatever no holding back." She said and we nodded before getting to work.
"Bey you do two songs and Ill do the third. I can DJ and rap for your songs, Keh said and I smiled "yea that's coo" I said. We started to work on my first song. "OH! and class you all need to make music videos for your songs" she said and we nodded. How the fuck we gone do this in one month I thought as me and keh went over some lyrics. As we went threw acouple lines I started to get some ideas.
"Aight keh just listen to what I got so far" I said and she nodded for me to proceed.
I've been drinking, I've been drinking
I get filthy when that liquor get into me
I've been thinking, I've been thinking
Why can't I keep my fingers off you, baby?
I want you, na na
Why can't I keep my fingers off you, baby?
I want you, na na
I said and she started to bob her head. "Just make up some stuff as you go" as I did within 10 minutes we had our first song made. We decided to call it 'drunk in love' I lowkey wrote it about Kehlani but she won't ever know. Kehlani rapped on it and she fire I ain't even know she had it like that. She made a roigh cut of some beat and put a earplug in my ear and one in hers. As I lustened to the beat the more I started to vibe with it. "Just frer style the whole song you creative this should be easy." She said and started the track over. She recorded me on my phone then I foumd a startin point in the beat.
See me up in the club with fifty of the girls
Posted in the back with my things on my grill
Brooklyn brim with my eyes sittin' low
Every boy in here with me got that smoke
Every girl in here gotta look me up and down
All on Instagram, cake by the pound
Circulate the image every time I come around
G's up, tell me how I'm lookin' babe
As I went on I looked over at keh to see her smiling. She gave me a thumbs up so I continued. Let the truth be told everything im saying in this song is what I would gladly do for her-bey get it together thats your best friend I thought glancing over at her.
Girl this all for you, just walk my way
Just tell me how it's lookin' babe, just tell me how it's lookin' babe
I do this all for you baby just take aim
And tell me how it's lookin babe, and tell me how it's lookin' babe
Lookin' babe
Drop the bass, mane, the bass get lower
Radio say speed it up I just go slower
High like treble, pumping on them mids
Ya man ain't never seen a booty like this
And why you think ya keep my name rollin' off your tongue
'Cause when you want a smash, I'll just write another one
I sneezed on the beat and the beat got sicker
Yoncé all on her mouth like liquor
As I webt on with the song I relaxed alittle more.
Driver roll up the partition please
Driver roll up the partition please
I don't need you seeing 'Yonce on her knees
Took forty-five minutes to get all dressed up
We ain't even gonna make it to this club
Now my mascara running, red lipstick smudged
Oh she so horny, yeah she want to fuck
She bucked all my buttons, she ripped my blouse
She Monica Lewinski'd all on my gown
Oh there daddy, daddy didn't bring the towel
Oh baby, baby we slow it down
Took forty-five minutes to get all dressed up
We ain't even gonna make it to this club
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like, girl you like
The kind of girl you like, girl you like
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like, girl you like
The kinda girl you like
Is right here with me
Driver roll up the partition fast
Driver roll up the partition fast
Over there, I swear I saw them cameras flash
Handprints and footprints on my glass
Handprints and good grips all on my ass
Private show with the music blasting
She like to call me Peaches when we get this nasty
Red wine drip, talk that trash
Chauffer eavesdropping trying not to crash
Oh there daddy, daddy didn't bring the towel
Oh baby, baby we slow it down
Took forty-five minutes to get all dressed up
We ain't even gonna make it to this club
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like, girl you like
The kind of girl you like, girl you like
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like, girl you like
The kinda girl you like
Is right here with me
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like, girl you like
The kind of girl you like, girl you like
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like, girl you like
The kinda girl you like
Is right here with me
With that once I was finished keh stopped the recording and clapped for me. "Wow Beyonce look at you being a female MJ" I started laughing and she did too. "Girl shut up... After school today your house we'll get your song. The one ectra incase she doesn't like one." I said and she agreed "yea" she said "oh and I wanna see the girls" "yea they are still alittle scared without you but its ok, she said and I nodded. The bell rang and we headed to our next hour. At the end of the day she gave me a piggy back home while the others took the car. We went in her house and prepared to go to work.
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To be continued...
