Heyyy to the fella in the white teelookin at me like you're gonna wife me?
And so I chuckle,
loosen up my belt buckle.
But modesty is key
so we keep it lowkey.
Mind me,
I'm just a
little shy.
And if I was to tell you why,
you'd probably laugh.
Treat it
meticulously as if it was math;
but we're not dealing with numbers, we're dealing with
binary;
one on
one like it's
101,
you and me.
But see, I deal with the
masses.
And YOU? Your theme is
gettin ass and
I ask myself,
ooo I'm jus a slim girl
& you're thinking slim
FAST& I'm like
'oh no slim jim! you're not vegan, but you're definitely not beef'.
And now you're smiling through your teeth& I guess you're not alarming
so then i start disregarding
considering, whateva he probably does mean well.
And if he starts to come my way,
I'll be like
fuck it imma stay.
then shoot, I don't gotta tell.
cus after all, it ain't nothing BIG, ya digg.
your instinct spoke : Holler and Count Her
It really was just a
Holler Encounter
***Oh and this is jus a random summer throwback picture of me and a homie so he, by no means, relevant or associated with this piece.