You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh
We got the swag sauce, she drippin' swagu
You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh
We got the swag sauce, she drippin' swagu
I may be young, but I'm ready
To give you all my love
I told my girls you can get it
Don't slow it down, just let it go
So in love
I'll give it all away
Just don't tell nobody tomorrow
So tonight
I'll do it every way
Speakers knockin' till the morning light
'Cause we like to party-y-y-y-y-y-y
'Cause we like to party-y-y-y-y-y-y
'Cause we like to party
Beyonce- Party
***
He was Born. At 3:12AM on April 4th, 2013. 13 hours in labor, I finally gave birth to a healthy baby boy, Braydon Nolan Stevenson, Eight pounds and 2 ounces.
My king, my world, my lil man. I never would have thought something would mean the world to me. He does.
His big, round, hazel, green colored eyes That changes twice a day. He was gorgeous, & no doubt, he was Michael's baby. Just one look at him & you knew he belonged to Michael. My lil man was dougie. Michael came, trying to put a gold last kings bracelet on his wrist, which was way too big for him. I told his ass to wait until he's a couple of weeks into life. But knowing Michael, he's hardheaded & that's what I love about him.
***
Me & Kelly pulled into the club on Broadway Avenue. Shit was LIVE tonight. It was about six other clubs along the same strip-tonight Miami was getting LIVE. But shit, that's nothing new, Miami's always live. We circled the block looking for a place to park, until I saw a parking spot.
"park right there," I said, pointing to the spot, gripping my iPhone.
"hell nah bitch, they might give me a ticket" Kelly hesitated. I busted out laughing, this bitch!
"bitch, they don't give out tickets on Saturday, plus it's at night"
After she hesitated a bit more, she finally decided to park. Kelly got out first, standing half-way in and out the car door frame as she adjusted herself, starring into the crowded outside, letting the chilly air in. It was super live. I pulled down the mirror visor, and checked myself. I looked down at my iPhone and texted my mom back, she was babysitting Braydon for the night.
Madreღ: okay Valerie he is sleeping now | 10:07PM
Me: okay, when he wakes up just give him his bottle | 10:11PM
I was talking to her like she didn't know how to raise a child, she raised 4. Me, Kelly, my 2 brothers Kese & Derrick. Kese, was a real hood nigga, he was doing time in jail and sometimes I cried about it cause that was my backbone, my everything. Derrick was fully white, since my mom was white, his dad was white but he acted more black. Earlier I posted a picture to Instagram of me & Kese and captioned it:
Caption: REGARDLESS of when ihate You or do shit to make You mad .. iwould take a BULLET for you ... if iCoulda took that time for you iwouldve . You have ALWAYS .. shit You made me who iam today " You beat my ass but ohweel ' You the reason im out here DogWalking these hoes :) lmfao ; iWant you to know thad iLoveYou to the GRAVE & im doing EVERYDAY wi/ You like im there too cant wait til You touchDown bby iCry everyday & night thinking of You . But ion Got nothing to worry about cuus iKnow you gone be Okay # MUAH :']
