Okay guys, this chapter is dedicated to @BeautiAlltheWay for the idea.
But, thanks you to everyone that helped because I'm using some of all of the ideas. So, yea. Enjoy!
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~Recap~
I heard a knock on the door.
I wheeled around, curious as to who me and Twist we working with.
I croaked. "Danny?"
(Recap Over)
Twist
"Wassup, Ma?" he asked her, and she smiled.
Um.... no.
"Y'all know each other?" I asked, pointing back and forth at them.
"Huh?" YN asked, then shook out of her daze."Oh, yea. We've met."
He smiled a big toothy grin, and she blushed.
"Ohhhkayy," I mumbled. "Let's get started then, since we can skip introductions and shit."
I walked over to the desk behind Jerry, grabbing my lyrics off of the table. We all memorized them, but we have them just in case we mess up while recording.
I exhaled, and drank some water before entering the booth.
They followed me inside, and we each stepped in front of our own microphone.
Here we go...
YN
Omg, this nigga is fine. He's wearing an Adidas jumpsuit with black Timbs and has chains on. Simple, but he looks great in it.
"Hey," he said.
I smirked. "Hi."
"That's all I get?" he asked, laughing. "A Hi?"
"Uhh, yea?" I said, grinning. "How about next time I say Hi, nigga. Better?"
He laughed. "Nahh, Hi is coo'."
"Y'all ready?" Jerry cut us off, and we nodded. Time to get this paper.
Beware by Lil Twist ft. YN and Diggy Simmons
[Chorus - YN and Diggy:]
When you said it was over you shot right through my heart
Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart?
Ooh, I was so mad; I could've seen this coming right from the start
You should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart
[Lil Twist]
Praying to a sky all black
Looking at the stars like they finna talk back (whoa)
Looking at my phone like she finna call back (whoa)
But last night I feel like probably ended all that
Cause by now she would've sent a text in all caps
Then another one tryna take it all back
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