*WolfFurry sent five photos*





WolfFurry: THIS GIRLS LITERALLY GOING YO MAKE HAVE A HEART ATTACK
Division: I FOUND WEDNESDAY SINGING AGAIN!!?:?'?
WOLFFURRY: SNEHDDUDUDJDI
SEND ITTTTTTT
*Division sent one voice message*
but damn
You was out of reach
You was at the farmer's market with your perfect peach
Now I'm in amazement, playing on my patience
Now you laying face-down, got me singing over a beat
I'm so mature, I'm so mature
I'm so mature, I got me a therapist to tell me there's other men
I don't want none, I just want you
If I can't have you, no one will
WolfFurry: omg i just found her singing in the dorm whilst writing. She doesnt know im here.
*WolfFurry sent a voice note*
He say that I'm good enough, grabbin' my duh-duh-duh
Thinkin' 'bout shit that I shouldn't have (huh)
So I tell him there's one of me, he makin' fun of me (ha-ha)
His girl is a bum to me (grrah)
Like that boy is a cap, sayin' he home but I know where he at, like
Bet he blowin' her back
Thinkin' 'bout me 'cause he know that ass fat (damn)
And it been what it been (uh, huh)
Callin' his phone like, "Yo, send me your PIN"
Duckin' my shit, 'cause he know what I'm on (grrah)
But when he hit me I'm not gon' respond (grrah)
But I don't sleep enough without you
And I can't eat enough without you (huh)
If you don't speak, does that mean we're through? (Huh)
Don't like sneaky shit that you do (grrah)
The-the boy's a liar, the boy's a liar
He doesn't see ya, you're not looking at me, boy
The boy's a liar, the boy's a liar
He doesn't see ya, you're not looking at me, boy
Good eno-o-ough, good eno-o-ough
Good eno-o-ough, good eno-o-ough
Good eno-o-ough, good eno-o-ough
Good eno-o-ough, good eno-o-ough
