teach myself marketing in a few seconds. I’m going to do well with my life.
I laugh and giggled. I blushed and smirked. I sighed and felt weary. I panicked and got anxious. I said I need to see a therapist about five times. I proclaimed I love my life so much about 10 times. I got a few hellos and some you look greats. I got really comforting hugs from people I thought forgot me. I assured myself of my future success. Remember to Thank God. I whispered to myself men, who needs ‘em? Later replied ehh, no one. All that after textin’ mister special I miss him. It was totally a Wednesday.
The more established I become, the more dudes I meet that want to ride my coattail. I’m not your Mariah…
Man: Mo’ Money, Mo’ Problems
Woman: Mo’ Money, Mo’ Solvin’
Man: Mo’ Money, Mo’ Children
Woman: Mo’ Money, No Children
Man: Mo’ Money, Mo’ Bitches
Woman: You Right. Mo’ Money, Mo’ Bitches
*let that sink in fellas*