Jaz.Sav

It ain't a problem of concern bruh

Inspired by: Tank & The Bangas

“This boy be in my DM’s staying I’m pretty”

As if he is strong enough to handle this richness…

The way my feet step purposefully with each stride.

The way my hips sway from side to side as if I’m seeking attention but I don’t even like the attention it just comes naturally because “I’m HER”.

“This boy be in my DM’s saying I’m pretty”

Only if he knew the way the mind my mind my mind is always wondering somewhere.

He won’t be be able to handle my mind because he’ll think I’m over thinking about something he did when I’m really over thinking about something I want us to do. The future the future I think deeply about but he so small minded his mind can’t even measure up to mine.

Because he likes the small town girls but I’m a city b****.

The way my face is always turned he’ll think I’m mad but I’m not really mad I’m just a face of steel until I’m put in the right temperature and I may soften but not too much.