I can’t stop listening to it. Perhaps I’ll make a diss track for anyone who hates on this post.
“You know you f*cked up, right?”
And thus begins another Twitter sh*t show.
There’s a lot I’ve learned since dating the mega-famous rapper. Some good. Some bad.
You’re a good girl and you know it.
A parrot observing his surroundings.
“My ex asked where I’m going, I said moving on to other things.”
He gets me.
We’re very green and everyone can tell, which might be my fault because I lost my phone on the first day and had to write “lost iPHONE 4S, cat case,” and then I found it later and Ari took a picture of me with the marker board.