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Watching Dexter write I grabbed my phone to do something more entertaining
He leaned back in his chair stretching then started back writing
"Have you ever had a ghost writer?" I asked
"It wasn't no ghost writer but I had people write shit for me before." He spun around in his chair
"Can I write something for you?" I asked and he handed me his phone
Since he was writing lyrics on Notes I made a new note and put "I wanna fuck"
"Here." I gave it back to him
"Yo ass love to play." He said, I was playing a lil piece I actually wanted food but fucking would be good too
"Okay, give it here again." I said and he shook his head but still gave it to me
I went to DoorDash ordered me and him Chipotle off his card then gave it back
"What you did?" He questioned
"Texted some of them hoes in yo phone." I lied
"Mane, don't start." He said
"I'm just telling you what I did." I continued to lie
"I know you cap because Ion een got no damn hoes, you making up shit." He smacked his teeth
"I was just playing, get yo panties out yo ass." I rolled my eyes
"Nigga, I'm thinking you making up shit just to argue so of course Ima get hostile, move around." He said and I squinted my eyes at him to see was he really mad over that
"I'm hungry as a bitch doe." He yawned
"Oh." I said
"You mad? Wassup?" He asked and I shook my head no
"But I did order us food when I had yo phone." I said
"What you got?" He asked even though he was going to look
"Chipotle sum slight." He said and I nodded
"Come sit on my lap." He said and I sat on his lap
"When I did my first show I gained like 400k followers." He said
"I should follow that page." I said
"It ain't really nothing entertaining besides me posting me and my music, it be hoes, bots, and niggas Ion know in the comments." He shrugged
