Keep Up ( Sequel Hidden Love) August Alsina and Trey songz

Lowkey

Trey pov
This bitch thought she could disappear out of nowhere. No. No. No. Not on my watch. She's been hiding from me for a year or 2. And then she had the audacity to keep me away from my daughter. Yea I might sound crazy but I wanted a family with Aliyah and my lil one, that's sad that I barely know her name. MY OWN FUCKING DAUGHTER NAME. But my Angel looks beautiful. Look Just like her mama. She got her eyes, hair and her skin tone. She has my ears, nose, my lips and mostly my smile. I wonder does she haves her mother personality and attitude and has my goofiness. I also heard that she's happily married to August Alsina and they are living in ATL together. Haha bitch thought she was slick. Fawwwk you mean.

Shower thinking about Aliyah. My lover, My daughter, or you could say once WAS my daughter, and my everything. " Fuck!" I punched the shower wall. " BAE YOU OKAY In THERE?" " YEA. I'm good Emily. Just thinkin you know!" I yelled
I yall wondering who is Emily. Well....since Aliyah been gone. I've been doing the same fucking routine ova and ova again. Emily is a hoe, she's been staying with me ever since I gave her that Good D and now she won't stop being on my 🍆.

I mean. She ain't ugly but she ain't Aliyah. Aliyah don't have red curly hair, small tits, and brown eyes. No she had, long black hair, DD cup, lil lips and Nice gray eyes that make you fall in love with and especially that Ass tho. She wasn't no hoe she was wifey material nun less. But I fucked it up. Look Emily she's nice and all but she's ain't my type. She's a freak in the bed but ain't classy in the street. She's that kind of girl that isn't suppose to be heard but seen, but she's a whole lot of heard. " Bae wat the hell ya doing? You think to fucking much!" She banged on my shower door. " Damn Emily. Fuck you getting mad for with ya hoe ass." I got out the shower with the towel around my waist. " Fuck you nigga. But you wasn't saying that when you was beating this pussy up last night tho.... Oh okay!" She walked out the bathroom. See her ass it too fucking ghetto. Nah she ain't ghetto she trashy ghetto. " I know ya ass ain't talking she you fucking carrot. " I was walking right behind her. She turned so fast facing me. " who the hell ya talkin to Trey because damn well. I ain't like ya otha hoes out here. You got me fucked up." She pushed me. I was so mad. I walked up towards her and
Smack
" see that's wat your hoeing ass get. Don't fucking play with me Emily. You know damn well I ain't up with that BS!" She started crying while I was putting up my clothes. " Your a stupid ass nigga ya know that!" She cried. I walked ova to her and dragged her by her hair. "STFU AND SUCK THIS DICK HOEING ASS!" She cried and begin to pull my sweatpants and boxer down and begin sucking. " I fucking hate you Trey."
I chuckled
Smack

" You ass up.... You know wat. Fuck giving me head. Fix me some damn dinner. With yo want to be wifey type hoeing ass." She cried harder then last time. She pulled up my boxer and sweatpants and got up and and went into the kitchen. " Cook me some damn noodles bitch.... Hold up wait.... Your hoeing ass can't cook. Haha isn't that a shame." She wiped her eyes and me mugged me. " How bout you ask that fucking girl....wats her name.... Aliyah to cook ya some fucking food. She seem very wifey material instead of me....hold up ....wat you can't ask her because instead of her being in this bitch ass house she's in ATL happily married with the most fine NOLA nigga August Alsina and with her beautiful daughter California. She don't want ya bitch ass!" This bitch doe finally pushed my buttons that's when I punched her and kicked her ass and I blacked out just beating her ass.