Chocolate Candy

This Aint You

Last night my boys and I went to the strip club. This is where all the celebrities, big time drug dealers and mafias come for business and entertainment. A waitress came back with our food and drinks, we tipped her before she left. After we ate a female dancer approached me asking if I wanted a lap dance. I had to decline because all I kept seeing across the room was Maylasia with some dude. No we're not together anymore but I wanted her for myself, just looking at them two had my blood boiling and I wouldn't mind heading over there and snatching her ass off of him. While watching them from afar the dancer still wouldn't get the hint that I wasn't interested. Since she kept tryna get my attention, I gave her a stack so she would get out of my damn face. "Aye man y'all not together no more so why you watching her?" I looked over at him just wondering if I should knock his ass out or having it done for me. "Man you lucky we friends because I wouldn't mind snatching your tongue out your fucking mouth and strangle you with it." I had lost it when she sat on his lap smiling and laughing. I stood up quick causing the chair to fall as I made my way towards them. "Maylasia to save yourself the from getting cuss out in front of these people I suggest you leave with me now."  She had me fucked up if she thought I be cool with her working in a strip club while we have a daughter together. Hell I don't even know who she bringing around my child.

My best friend and I was enjoying ourselves until Stephen came over here giving out orders. "Stephen you can't be talking to me, sweetheart please come at me correct." I had to keep it classy but put his ass in his place. He stood there while his boys walked off, looking at me crazy as if I'm supposed to be scared. "You should have stayed your ass over there and mind your business." He had blew the rest of my night so I decided to go home early. Lani and I said good night to Michael and Chris before leaving. Lani plug the aux cord to her phone and played "Bodak Yellow" by Cardi B. I turned the volume up feeling the song as bestie rap the first half.

[Intro]
KSR
It's Cardi, ayy
Said, "I'm the shit, they can't fuck with me if they wanted to"
I dont gotta dance

[Chorus]
Said, "Lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to"
These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes
Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose
And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look
I don't dance now, I make money moves (ay, ay)
Say I don't gotta dance, I make money move
If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you
I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves

[Verse 1]
Now she say she gon' do what to who? Let's find out and see
Cardi B, you know where I'm at, you know where I be
You in the club just to party, I'm there, I get paid a fee
I be in and out them banks so much, I know they're tired of me
Honestly, don't give a fuck 'bout who in front of me
Dropped two mixtapes in six months, what bitch working as hard as me?
I don't bother with these hoes, don't let these hoes bother me
They see pictures, they say, "Goals," bitch, I'm who they tryna be
Look, I might just chill in some BAPE, I might just chill with your boo
I might just feel on your babe, my pussy feel like a lake
He wanna swim with his face, I'm like, "Okay"
I'll let him get what he want, he buy me Yves Saint Laurent
And the new whip, when I go fast as a horse, I got the trunk in the front
I'm the hottest in the street, know you prolly heard of me
Got a bag and fixed my teeth, hope you hoes know it ain't cheap
And I pay my mama bills, I ain't got no time to chill
Think these hoes be mad at me, their baby father run a bill

After my bestie did her part I came in next. We stopped at a red light and I started rapping until a car pulled on the side and joined in. "Aye bestie spit them mother fucking bars"

[Chorus]
Said, "Lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to"
These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes
Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose
And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look
I don't dance now, I make money moves
Say I don't gotta dance, I make money move
If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you
I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves

[Verse 2]
If you a pussy, you get popped, you a goofy, you a opp
Don't you come around my way, you can't hang around my block
And I just checked my accounts, turns out, I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm rich
I put my hand above my hip, I bet you dip, he dip, she dip
I say I get the money and go, this shit is hot like a stove
My pussy glitter is gold, tell that lil' bitch play her role
I just arrove in a Rolls, I just came up in a Wraith
I need to fill up the tank, no, I need to fill up the safe
I need to let all these hoes know that none of their niggas is safe
I go to dinner and steak, only the real can relate
I used to live in the P's, now it's a crib with a gate
Rollie got charms, look like Frosted Flakes
Had to let these bitches know, just in case these hoes forgot
I just run and check the mail, another check from Mona Scott

The last chorus came in and after it ended we started cracking up laughing as we made it home. As we pulled up we saw a car parked in front of the water fountain. I get to thinking who in my house. Who the fuck has the code to get through my gate. Because if anyone knows me is that if you wasn't invited here I will use my gun. I already had a mother fucker break in one time which is why I'm the way I am. I reach in the glove compartment pulling out my pistol and headed up the stairs unlocking the doors. Lani walked ahead to check on the kids, they were in the playroom. I walked further in and saw Stephen sitting on the couch. "You know your setting a bad example for our daughter by stripping at a club. Then your at the club smiling in some mother fucking dude's face, that shit doesn't sit well with me." This mother fucker got a lot of nerve, tryna make it seem like I'm a bad mother to Nylah. Yeah I regret the decision of not telling him about Nylah. I did what I thought was best for him. Since he told me that he doesn't want kids, now he wants to act like a father. I quickly put my pistol up while sitting across from him. "Stephen don't sit here and act like your ass wanted to be a father. Your the one that told me you didn't want kids in the first place. So how did you think the relationship was gonna work out?" I watched as he rubbed his chin before he spoke up.

Yeah I told her back in high school that I didn't want kids. However that doesn't give her the right to keep Nylah from me. She still should have got in touch with me. Despite what I told her she still should have let me known I was a father. "In the little time I spent with her I loved every minute of it. She's the best thing that happened to me and I regret what I said."

Maylasia looked into Stephen's eyes for some sort of lie or truth. She blew out a sigh of relief that she held in for so long, when she didn't find a hint of lie. He also apologized for telling her she was setting a bad example for dancing. However Maylasia always kept that part of her life hidden from Nylah. She doesn't want her little girl to grow up following her footsteps just to make sure Nylah had everything. That was the night she knew that she no longer wanted to stripped when she met Michael.