Rihanna p.o.v
Now it's obvious you need a friend to come hold you down
Be that one you share your everything when no one's around
Baby, come tell me your secrets, and tell me all your dreams
'Cause I can see you need someone to trust
You can trust in me
I was writing some lyrics down while Nicki was in the booth doing her thing. Once she got in there she was on a whole other level. I couldn't wait to be on that level. The engineer cut her track as her part was over and she exited the booth removing her glitteres headphones.
"What'd you think?" She asked with a smile and my face went blank.
"Umm, I'm sorry Nicki I wasn't really paying attention to what you were saying I was really writing and looking at you." I amswered honestly.
"Girl that was a test run I needed your opinion on that." She sighed and I winced.
"I'm sorry boo. Hey could you play that back?" I looked at the man and he chuckled at me before turning it on.
I mean, you know
It's like when I feel really crazy
I just get my broom and fly away
I go real, real far away
Young Money
That's-that's-that's just what we do
You know, I mean we-we wear straightjackets
And we-we-we-we stay in, you know, padded rooms
And, you know, and we fly away
I laughed and Nicki nudged me.
I just came out of the motherfuckin' old school
Got my Mac Notebook with the Pro Tools
Yeah, bitches ain't ready for Nicki Lewinsky
Bad "woof woof," flyer than a Frisbee
So I'm up in Mandalay, eating mangos
Keep a couple pink toes in my sandals
Got some bangles all over my ankles
Such a star, they say I'm a Star Spangle
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-banner, I am the rap Hannah
Mo-mon-montana, so fix your antenna
I keep three hoes, but don't call me Santa
And I am flyer then reindeer in the winter (in the winter)
"You had to be high when you wrote that." I joked and she nudged me again.
"You know what leave!" She exclaimed and I shrugged and grabbed my notebook.
"Okay." I turned to leave and she grabbed my arm.
"Nooo!" She semi yelled and pouted.
"Nicki your like the annoying ass little sister I swear." I sighed and sat down.
There was a knock at the door and it opened swiftly.
Drake stepped through and with his arm around Beyonce? I had to do a double take.
"What the hell are y'all two doing together?" I asked crossing my arms.
"That's what I'm saying." Nicki crossed hers too and Beyonce plucked his arm off of her.
"Hey boo." She smiled brightly at me and strutted over to me.
"Hey baby." She took my hand and I pulled her into my lap.
"What was that?" I asked wrapping my arms around her as she leaned into me.
"He came to the bakery and ordered 2 dozens of donuts. Also 2 cakes. Which I had to make. Although he's a great tipper." She said and pulled out a stack from her wallet.
I tried to snatch it but she held it above her head.
"Bey." I groaned and she cheesed at me.
"Nope I'm going shopping." She stuffed it back in her wallet while Drake and Nicki laughed.
She turned around and looked at Drake "I still don't fucking like you."
"Yeah that was expected." He said scratching the back of his neck.
"Alright look we gotta be friendly or y'all can get out my studio!" Nicki threatened and we laughed.
"Alright Nic." Drake crossed his arms and sat down.
We all turned to her she smiled before walking back into the booth.
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"Nicki could you take me shopping?" Beyonce asked as we walked out of the studio.
"Yeah girl, let's go." She waved me over and we got in her car.
