higher~ lil mosey love story

Thats my bitch

            |Dylan's POV|

I woke up to music blaring and niggas making so much fucking noise.

I groaned as I got up to take a shower. My head was spinning and I felt like complete trash.

I got dressed and made my way into the seating area of the bus.

Asia: "ayee! Dylan's up, come check out this song yo man just finished!" She semi yelled

My head was pounding and the music was making it worse but I decided to listen anyway

Sanny: "play that shit again"

Royce nodded as I walked over to mosey and sat on his lap

My head pounded even harder as the music started but I still tried my best to listen to the lyrics

I was just in the stu, you feel me?
Heard this beat and I just started so
So I'm finna gas it for my bitch baby, yeah, uh

I felt a small smile creep into my face. I loved how he always makes songs for me

That my, that my bitch baby
Wanna ride around with my clique baby?

I was smiling hella hard at this point

All we tryna do is get that bankroll
Louis wallet gang getting thick, that shit can't close

Mosey: "you like it?" He asked as Royce cut the music off

"Of course! I think this one might be my new favorite."

Royce: "we playing the whole thing?"

Mosey: "yeah go ahead"

Royce clicked the button and the music started up again

Hello baby what it do now?
I swear we perfect too now
And I'm loving on that view now
I'ma see you and in a few now
I just wanna see you move
I'm just loving how you do
And I'm headed to the moon
And I want you to come too

I smiled and laid my head on his shoulder

"I love when you make songs about me" I said as I kissed his cheek

Mosey: "you already know I had to give you something to lip sync to on snap" he replied with laughter

"You know me so well"

Royce: " I wanna go out to eat" he said completely changing the subject

I was fed up with his weird ass attitude so I decided to have a little chat with him

"Lemme holla at you for a minute" I said to Royce as I looked over at the bedroom doors

Royce got up, we walked into the room and shut the door.

"What's ya issue with me?"

Royce: "don't have one"

"Nah you been acting shady ever since I gave that nigga at the mall my number"

Royce: "you overthinking shit, I couldn't care less about who you give yo number out too"