Abuse, was all he did to me. Self-conscious, was all I felt. Long sleeves was all that covered the hideous marks on my body. That was my life.

the in counter part one!

part one

A story of how Keisha met Trey Songz and the sh*t they get into as a couple...

She giving me the side eye, saying she ain't staying over here Each and every time I let her down like I didn't care Guess I got used to hearing whatever I wanted to hear Guess I got used to feeling, like you supposed to give it here She said she thought I was different, but now she could see it clear Said she ain't got nothing good to say so she ain't gon' say nothing, but this.. "You ain't shit", "you ain't shit", "you ain't shit" Said she ain't got nothing good to say so she ain't gon' say nothing, but this.. "You ain't shit"