Short stories about this you and this sexy god
At first it's like "Ok, you don't have time" then the "you" part was like " Nigga I'm a prize, you're eyez wish you could dine in and out of and you're gonna miss this milk chocolate bubble butt from afar with my new boo. Because I don't have time, especially for you.
He just wants kids, and I'm not making any babies with him, now he mad asf.
It was all good and understandable until that "especially with you"
Nigga you is drunk lets get you to bed before I bitch slap you
let me get my calculator to add up who the hell you talking to my guy