“I’m pressing niggas to hurry the fuck up so that I can get home to see you off to work. And the nights you’re off, a motherfucker better not even call my phone about business. All because I’m digging the way you make me feel and the way I feel about you. Maybe them ain’t the right words.” He chuckled. “A nigga with a textbook memory and I can’t even think of enough to describe what be going on in here? You see what you do to me, woman?”