Dalilah
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Me and Roddy both laid on my bed just talking about any and everything "You wanna smoke" He asked
"I don't do drugs I'm too holy" I shook my head making him smack his lips
"You never smoke before" He lifted his head up "No and I don't want to my lungs are perfect the way it is" I said
"You smoking today if you like it or not" He shrugged pulling out a zip lock back out his pocket
I furrowed my eyes brows "Why you look like that" He laughed
"So you just walking around with weed in a ziplock bag" I chuckled
"Yea, now roll this up for me" He tossed it in my lap
I picked it up scrunching my face up as the smell hit me right in the face "Hell nah that shit strong ass hell" I threw back at him
"I gotta teach you a lot if we gon be in a relationship" He shook his head
"What"
"I said what I said" He shrugged "Who said I wanted to be in a relationship with you" I laughed
"Your heart told me" He pressed his finger on my chest making me slap it off "Why do you keep playing like you not feeling me"
I shrugged grabbing my phone off the bottom of the bed as he stared at me "What damn rodrick" I rolled my neck
"So you are feeling me" He smirked "I knew it"
"I didn't give you answer yet" I chuckled
"You don't have too your actions are telling me"
"Dalilah likes me" He started making a beat off my dresser doing a little dance in the mirror
"Dalilah wants to suck my wee wee from the back ayeeee" He rapped
"Okay now you doing to much" I laughed shaking my head "It's okay I think everybody want to suck my dick" He said
"That's gay" I mugged him "How"
"You said everybody wanna suck your thing down there so you saying niggas wanna suck it too"
"Dalilah" He said giving me a look
