My husband cooks and cleans for me but to him I can’t be true
My husband cooks and cleans for me but to him I can’t be true
My husband eh all dat smart but he good enough for me to use ya hear he cook clean nuff nuff and I don’t do nothin back not a ting not even a lil “thank ya” but why would I I don’t need to thank him when he supposed to serve me right
I does cheat on him cuz why not I mean he dere doin wut he s’posed to but me I out livin big time dis body too sweet to just be for one man and dey does line up for me yinna tink I gon’ tell dem no I don’t even know how much man I done had prolly more than one hunnid
But my man he’s dumb dumb I could tell him da moon purple and he believe me he don’t even question where I gone when I disappear for days I tell him I at church sometimes and he just smile like a fool
Oh and baby dem nah dey can’t happen I doh got time for no baby cryin and takin up my space soon as I feel one tryin to grow inside me I handle dat right quick cuz me and a baby can’t share dis world me too precious to be sharin spotlight
Y’all prolly mad mad right now but who care bout yinna thoughts yinna jealous I could see it.
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Couldn’t you have sent this message in English Miss? You remind me of the lady in this movie but I forgot the name of it.


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