Its been 2 weeks and Ashton is still ignoring me. This shit got me stressed out I miss my baby. I walked into the studio and headed straight to the booth. I put on the headphones and waited for the beat to drop.
you know your my baby
you know your my baby yeah
I'm not just in it for the ride
I'm not just in it for the ride
I'm not just in it for the ride
I'm not just in it for the ride
cause you know your my baby
I been working on that song all week and I'm just now finishing. The beat changed
I love the way you keep them heels on
hair aint yours but its paid for and its real long
show them tattoos when you switch it up with ya J's on
and you got a ass so fat that I can't help but feel on
and you keep it real when it comes to having sex girl you dont ever flex
long as I fuck you good you aint worried bout whats next
that's why I keep you here
you aint like them other hoes
girl you the fucking best just in case you didn't know
I took off the headphones and hung them back up before leaving the studio. I pulled up to NYU and walked into Ashton's building. I walked up to her door and knocked. She opened it with a big smile on her face but it dropped when she seen me. I pulled her to me and hugged her. I missed her so fucking much.
"Baby I missed you"
She pulled away from me and sat on her bed
"When were you going to tell me?"
"Tell you what baby?"
She scrolled through her phone before handing it to me. It was a video of ole girl giving me head the same night I came to see Ashton. Fuck!
