I got that ball u wanted.
I told you I'd text you when I was ready.
Ur ol girl still doesn't know huh?
That's really none of your business, you know that, right?
I'm just fuckin with you, man.
It's ur fault for telling me anyway.
Like you told me about giving Deb herpes and blaming her instead.
You're a foul motherfucker.
I know better than to tell you shit now.
Fuck u. Don't repeat that shit to anybody.
Right, because I'm a gossiping teenager. STFU.
Ditch ur girl, I got that new COD on deck. We'll do a line and fuck some shit up like old times.
Tempting but some of us actually have to work.
Also ur own fault for leaving the club.
It is what it is, dude. I got other priorities now.
I'll come through tonight, have that ready for me.