Ginuwine took Mya back home, it was obvious that she had a helluva good time with him. Mya: You never told me you was half italian by the way. Ginuwine: That's cause you never asked. Mya: Well at least now I know. He gets closer towards her.
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Mya: You don't give up, do you? Ginuwine: Nope. He gets closer to her.
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Ginuwine: He ain't gon be home anytime soon, so why not let me keep you company? Mya: Sounds sweet, but it ain't gon happen. Ginuwine: Alright, well at least we had a good time, right? Mya: Right. Although she didn't kiss him the way he wanted her to, she kisses him in the cheek. Opens the door, and goes inside. Mya: Goodnight, get home safe. Ginuwine: Goodnight. Back at the studio, Devante is beat to the back of his bone. Luckily, someone was going to "relax" him. Beyonce: Miss me? Devante looked up to see who it was, it was Beyonce.
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