“No! Don’t pull that baby shit on me, Neeka. I’m not D Rock and it’s not fucking rocket science! Either you wanna be with him or you don’t! But that… that what you just saw, is what the fuck happens when you play with a nigga like D Rock’s emotions. This ain’t fucking high school, he’s a grown fucking man, and I don’t wanna see your simple-ass get hurt. So you need to, like I said, get it the fuck together!”
Speak thy shit Bri
