Intimate Conversations
So this is a story I'm telling about a lil person
I met her when I was in nursing
A childhood friend tryna find they way back in my life
When I'm rapping in finding my purpose
Seen a dm from the bitch I'm confused on the surface
She say that she fresh out of service
And she feeling spicy she told me to slide to the crib
Cuz she just dropped her son off in churches
I pull up I skrrrt it
She let me right in the crib I'd be fronting to say I'm not nervous
Cus I done been set up by women that shit left me swerving
So this time I gotta be lurking
She closing the curtains
Then she lay right on my chest look me dead in the eyes and start flirting
She talm bout she miss me and what we can be if together
And I pay attention to wording
She talm bout she trust me but that was before we start fucking
Look
Before I talk shorty shushed me then she got on top of me
So that lil convo that shit is above me
Talking that shit like how she feel the dick in her tummy
She fucking with me so she lucky
And giving me cuddy
So I'm just confused why she telling these bitches it's fuck me
When she was just saying she love me
Maybe it's your pride
Maybe it's your pride
Maybe it's yo
Maybe it's yo
Maybe it's your pride
Maybe it's your pride
Maybe it's your pride
You can tell my guys
Imma hit yo line
You gon take my side
I can see yo eyes
We can break those ties
I can hear yo cries
And you mad at me cus I had a couple bitches in my bed
But I know you riding you gon keep my lead
Cuz a couple fuck niggas want me dead
Neva let a fuck nigga take my head
And you told me trust you cus I love you
And I know that you gon slide for me
But is you really gon ride for me
Steady telling me to cut off all the niggas who gon die for me
Maybe you can change my mind for me
And you catch a nigga slipping you ain't gotta do a crime for me
Maybe you just on the grind with me
Guess you realer than them other little bitches
I was blind to see
Uhh
Dam
I put this shit on my shoulder
You claim that I'm never sober
But I pop a yerky and you be in love when I stroke ya
You say we done and I let you go
But you still calling and texting and asking for closure
I think we should take it slower
Cus I got you crazy and it seem like you ain't gon stop till it's over
Maybe it's your pride
Maybe it's your pride
Maybe it's yo
Maybe it's yo
Maybe it's your pride
Maybe it's your pride
Maybe it's your pride
I met her when I was in nursing
A childhood friend tryna find they way back in my life
When I'm rapping in finding my purpose
Seen a dm from the bitch I'm confused on the surface
She say that she fresh out of service
And she feeling spicy she told me to slide to the crib
Cuz she just dropped her son off in churches
I pull up I skrrrt it
She let me right in the crib I'd be fronting to say I'm not nervous
Cus I done been set up by women that shit left me swerving
So this time I gotta be lurking
She closing the curtains
Then she lay right on my chest look me dead in the eyes and start flirting
She talm bout she miss me and what we can be if together
And I pay attention to wording
She talm bout she trust me but that was before we start fucking
Look
Before I talk shorty shushed me then she got on top of me
So that lil convo that shit is above me
Talking that shit like how she feel the dick in her tummy
She fucking with me so she lucky
And giving me cuddy
So I'm just confused why she telling these bitches it's fuck me
When she was just saying she love me
Maybe it's your pride
Maybe it's your pride
Maybe it's yo
Maybe it's yo
Maybe it's your pride
Maybe it's your pride
Maybe it's your pride
You can tell my guys
Imma hit yo line
You gon take my side
I can see yo eyes
We can break those ties
I can hear yo cries
And you mad at me cus I had a couple bitches in my bed
But I know you riding you gon keep my lead
Cuz a couple fuck niggas want me dead
Neva let a fuck nigga take my head
And you told me trust you cus I love you
And I know that you gon slide for me
But is you really gon ride for me
Steady telling me to cut off all the niggas who gon die for me
Maybe you can change my mind for me
And you catch a nigga slipping you ain't gotta do a crime for me
Maybe you just on the grind with me
Guess you realer than them other little bitches
I was blind to see
Uhh
Dam
I put this shit on my shoulder
You claim that I'm never sober
But I pop a yerky and you be in love when I stroke ya
You say we done and I let you go
But you still calling and texting and asking for closure
I think we should take it slower
Cus I got you crazy and it seem like you ain't gon stop till it's over
Maybe it's your pride
Maybe it's your pride
Maybe it's yo
Maybe it's yo
Maybe it's your pride
Maybe it's your pride
Maybe it's your pride
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