WAP ~ Cardi B feat. Megan Thee Stallion
A/N: I know it's not Meg's song but she had the hottest verse
& sorry bout the lengthYour honor, I'm a freak bitch, handcuffs, leashes
Switch my wig, make him feel like he cheatin'
Put him on his knees, give him somethin' to believe in
Never lost a fight, but I'm lookin' for a beatin'
In the food chain, I'm the one that eat ya
If he ate my ass, he's a bottom-feeder"You got a itty-bitty waist (huh?), pretty in the face
Never let a broke nigga take you on a date
Nah, haters can't relate, bitch, I've never been fake
I got a real nigga puttin' icing on my cake" Keisha rapped Saweetie's Tap In as she got out of her car to pump gas.Keisha hated gas stations because all the niggas loved to holler at her. She could be wearing pajama pants and a baggy shirt and they would still try. The gas station was located across the street from her apartment so she didn't dress up all the time. Today, she was just wearing a DMX shirt and some denim shorts. She even still had on her scarf to lay her hair down since she just got a slicked back high ponytail yesterday.
Holding the pump inside her gas tank, she noticed a black man with dreads two pumps away staring at her with a sly smile and licking his lips.
Such a creep, Keisha thought to herself. She rolled her eyes and willed the pump to finish faster. She took out her phone and scrolled through Twitter to pass the time.
A couple minutes later, the guy with dreads pulled up and rolled down his window. He rested his elbow on his window and his fingers pulled at his scraggly little goatee.
"Excuse me, ma'am. I just wanted to say you're mighty gorgeous. I would love to take you out some time" he said but as he was talking he kept looking at Keisha's exposed thighs.
Once his eyes made it back to her eyes, she rolled them dramatically then turned away from him. At the same time, she received a call. It was Michael.
Michael was pissed and wanted to put Keisha in her place for trying shit with his roommate. He felt like she did it to be petty.
He had perfect timing because Keisha was just trying to ignore the guy from the gas station but he kept talking about how thick she was and how he would love to show her a good time.
"Hello?" She answered with clear attitude.
"I see you move on fast. Trying shit with my roommate" he said angrily.
"After you got ya white bitch disrespecting me?.... what's your point?"
"Look, I need to talk to you. That girl was someone I mess with on and off and I was going to tell you that night if we started up again. I-"
"Aye, shawty, you ain't hear me talking to you?" The guy had gotten out of his car to approach her. The pump stopped so Keisha put the pump back and closed her gas tank.
Keisha turned around and he was 3 feet away from her. Keisha took a step back and put her hand up to stop him from continuing to approach her.
"I did hear you and if you couldn't take the hint, I'm not interested" she separated her face from the phone to tell him that.
"Ain't no need to be rude, damn. Here I am just tryna be nice but females always think they shit don't stink" he frowned up.
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Playlist Love {Progressive Part 2}
FanfictionPlaylist love (noun): a collection of songs put together to depict the story of one's journey to perfecting the feeling of love.