Disrespectfully, Relic

by Antoinette Sherell

Tell yo rich papa to hire a chef, ‘cause the way y’all paid and poor at the same time don’t make sense.”

Haha P!!’

problems, Relic strode toward his future money maker with Drish following his lead as

“When I give you my word, believe it. I already paid for her dress, so what else do you need from me?”

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“I ain’t the nigga to play with like that. What’s mine, Kennedy? Huh?”

“Relic is that nigga without even trying.

Pretty much !!!

“This is what you’re good at, Kennedy. If I don’t fucking talk, you don’t force it. If I do, you listen and don’t try to play therapist afterward. You never question me in instances that most women would, even if that shit is on your mind. You don’t run your mouth about where you stand with me either. I’m not a nigga that needs saving or for a woman to fix me, Kennedy. I need an equal and a partner. You’re both to me, and those positions will never be useless.”

Queen

“You’re mad at a nigga, but you want to be like me so bad. How’d you find my cologne?”

Uhmm