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Robyn Rihanna FentyLos Angeles, CalabasasOctober 9

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Robyn Rihanna Fenty
Los Angeles, Calabasas
October 9

I know you're feelin' down 'bout how they treat you
Nobody understands all that you've been through
And you just wanna get low, way so low
It's hard to picture life being in your shoes
You ain't in touch with your baby father
You only get low, then it gets harder
You said it wasn't love, but was an honest job
You got your whole paycheck that says you get through

I don't wanna keep you down (don't wanna keep you down)
A nigga wanna raise you up, yeah (wanna raise you up)
And someone gotta take you out (gotta take you out)
Somebody's gotta show you off (gotta show you off)

Who's gonna call you baby?
And if I make you feel small (I'm here for you)
Who's gonna love you crazy?
I'm never gonna let you fall
Honey, you ain't lookin'
But if you're lookin'
Then look no further
Because you're worth it, girl
I got all this love for you
'Cause you deserve it (fuck them if they don't see)
You're black and perfect

"I don't wanna keep you down, oh A nigga wanna raise you up, yeah" Rihanna mumbled.

"And someone gotta take you out
Somebody's gotta show you off, girl" she sung lowly.

It's a school night and Rihanna couldn't sleep, her mind as he drifted off to Jason she tried so hard to forgive and forget him but it's hard. She gave him her heart, her first kiss most importantly she gave him her body.

She sigh and got up, walking to her dresser she pulled out her diary/ poem.
were she wrote down her feelings and emotions. She seat down on top of the bed, going into my book-bag I grab an mechanic pencil.

Broken promises.

Too many lies
too many hoes
too many bitches

Broken promises
Broken heart
Broken spirit

I don't even got no time to repeat myself cause you ain't gon listen
Every time I try to explain, it's feels like I'm talking to an brick wall

I don't even wanna kiss no more cause I just don't know what the fuck goin on
You probably be messing with these bitches, and then come home and try to kiss me like Ion know what the fuck going on.

You insecure, thinking I'm fucking on these niggas when really I ain't
I could've been disloyal and fuck on your friends.

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