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hey!! i can’t believe i just discovered your writing recently omg you write jeongin so beautifully it’s insane
i’d love to be added on your general taglist! :) thank you sm
(also you get it i also have never recovered from collision like the song is everything to me)
oh my goodness you're so sweet!! i try my best to write each member based on my perception of their personalities which is obviously subjective so to know others appreciate them brings such a rush to my heart!! of course you can be added, ill pop you on now :) collision is literally such an underrated masterpiece and im so. fucking. glad. you get it because genuinely sonically and lyrically it's a dream (and a major red flag).
#stars inbox#collision is so underrated guys#my top listened track of 2024#most likely for 2025 too lols#baby why u actin like a fool??#banger alert#a club classic fr
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no one knows how much of a hold the second verse of Collision by SKZ has on me
#LIKE BROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO#I SCREAM CHAN'S [english <//3] LYRICS EVERYTIME IT COMES ON#HEADBANGING TO JISUNG'S RAPPPPPPPP#QUAKING AND SHAKING TO HYUNJIN'S AND CHANGBIN'S RAP RESPECTIVELY#BROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO#WHY U ACTIN LIKE A FOOL#ALJANA DONT BE SO RUDE#CALL ME BABY LIKE U USED TO#WOLLAE GEURAETDEON GEOTCHEOREOM#BROOOO AND THE TRANSLATIONS ?!?!?#[cuz unfortunately <//3 i cannot speak korean </////3]#*HEAVY SOBS*#SIR HAN JISUNG#SIRRRRRRRRRR ?!?!?#BROOOOOOO#IM LEGIT CRYING#BROS LYRIC WRITING IS MAJESTIC#ITS HEAVENLY#OTHERWORLDY EVEN#AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
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OK. commentary on my satg playlist. For reasons
lol it wont let me hyperlink but. https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0w9pMZtOvP0plqdxT665q7?si=wEFnvdh3Rjaa0p2UX251mQ&dl_branch=1 Plug
1. PIEDMONT (DESTROY BOYS)
Looks like I'm late for the party Everyone knows the attire but me Glass walls separate us Catch a glimpse into different books On different shelves
i.e. teen crisis where u want desperately to live the same life as ppl on the street but also can’t imagine anything worse
2. SWEET ADELINE (ELLIOTT SMITH)
It's a picture-perfect evening and I'm staring down the sun Fully loaded, deaf and dumb and done Waiting for sedation to disconnect my head Or any situation where I'm better off than dead
i.e. she’s alive! is that worse or better. also jfc, you fucking hate hospitals
3. ALAMEDA (ELLIOTT SMITH)
You walk down Alameda Shuffling your deck of trick cards over everyone Like some precious only son Face down, bow to the champion
also
Walk down Alameda Brushing off the nightmares you wish Could plague me when I'm awake And now you see your first mistake Was thinking that you could relate For one or two minutes she liked you But the fix is in
i.e. oops it’s two elliotts in a row, sorry. just. about the connection you can form with someone given just a short period of time, and how sometimes it gets ruined by, like, a werewolf. pretty similar to sweet adeline. mx weisglass gets two songs. plus “precious only son” 😬 “shuffling your deck of trick cards” 😬
4. CAN I PLAY WITH MADNESS (IRON MAIDEN)
Give me the sense to wonder To wonder if I'm free Give me a sense of wonder To know I can be me Give me the strength to hold my head up Spit back in their face
i.e. for Me mostly because i think the whiplash from elliott to maiden is kinda funny. also the gerry VS twisty animosity, in over-the-top wizardy terms. sometimes you are full of hate and that’s OK 😬
5. ICU (PHOEBE BRIDGERS)
If you're a work of art I'm standing too close I can see the brush strokes I hate your mom I hate it when she opens her mouth It's amazing to me How much you can say When you don't know What you're talking about
and
I'll climb through the window again But right now it feels good not to stand Then I'll leave it wide open Let the dystopian morning light pour in
i.e. we’re back in london…and, well, yeah. also, song title! we’re still in sacramento, actually, spiritually, at this point in the story
6. CRY FOR JUDAS (THE MOUNTAIN GOATS)
Feel the storm every night Hope it passes by Hallucinate a shady grove where Judas went to die Unfurl the black velvet altar cloth Draw a white chalk Baphomet Mistreat your altar boys long enough and this is what you get
i.e. crew. i think about him
7. IRIS (THE GOO GOO DOLLS)
And all I can taste is this moment And all I can breathe is your life And sooner or later, it's over I just don't wanna miss you tonight
plus
And I don't want the world to see me 'Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am
i.e. OK. OK. OK. yeah, OK. damn right all you can taste is this moment…yeah OK. SONGS5
8. KILL ALL YOUR FRIENDS (MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE)
It's been 8 bitter years since I've been seeing your face And you're walking away And I will die in this place
to
It's been 10 fucking years since I've been seeing your face round here And you're walking away And I will drown in the fear
i.e. ah…the lyrical differences in the chorus…yes…also i love how raucous this song is despite what it’s about. it’s got satg energy!!! “seeing your face”, of course, is not literal 😬
9. ENCHANTING GHOST (SUFJAN STEVENS)
Don't carry on carrying efforts, oh no, oh oh oh oh Somewhere there's a room for each of us to grow And if it pleases you to leave me, just go, oh oh oh oh Stopping you would stifle your enchanting ghost
and
Did you cut your hands on me? Are my edges sharp? Am I a pest to feed?
i.e. 😬😬😬
10. PAUL (BIG THIEF)
In the blossom of the months I was sure that I'd get driven off with thought So I swallowed all of it As I realized there was no one Who could kiss away my shit
and PARTICULARLY
Well Paul, I know you said That you'd take me any way I came or went But I'll push you from my brain See, you're gentle baby I couldn't stay, I'd only bring you pain
i.e. HARROWING TERRITORY!!!
11. PITSELEH (ELLIOTT SMITH)
I'll tell you why I Don't wanna know where you are I gotta joke I've been dying to tell you
i.e. sorry. a lot of elliott smith on this playlist. thems the breaks
12. OPHELIA (THE LUMINEERS)
Oh, Ophelia You've been on my mind girl like a drug Oh, Ophelia Heaven help a fool who falls in love
i.e. callbacks to SONGS5…! and more pain
13. CLOUDS (BORNS)
I forget all my dreams I forget everyones name I meet I forget about time and space But I can't stop thinking 'bout your face
i.e. tfw your memory’s shit and also you just threw yourself into the sky and you’re still not over it. yowch!
14. ARCADE (DUNCAN LAWRENCE)
Oh, oh-oh-oh oh Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh All I know, all I know Loving you is a losing game
i.e. sorry i heard this song first in a c#tradora edit and i have never recovered.
15. WARS (OF MONSTERS AND MEN)
Yeah, I love you on the weekends But I'm careless and I'm wicked Yeah, I love you on the weekends It's a cruel war I still have pieces of you stuck on me Pieces of you stuck on me Yeah, I love you on the weekends It's a cruel war
i.e. PIECES OF YOU STUCK ON ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! this is the only song of the new omam i’ve heard. i never got around to listening to it. but this one slaps
16. MONTERO (LIL NAS X)
Lookin' at the table, all I see is weed and white Baby, you livin' the life, but baby, you ain't livin' right Cocaine and drinkin' with your friends You live in the dark, boy, I cannot pretend
AND
A sign of the times every time that I speak A dime and a nine, it was mine every week What a time, an incline, God was shinin' on me Now I can't leave And now I'm actin' hella elite
AND ESPECIALLY
I want that jet lag from fuckin' and flyin'
i.e. God i love this song. re: avatarhood. YOU CAN’T LEAVE!!! not saying it’s like being a celebrity, but it’s like being a celebrity. dual perspectives here with G + his morality regarding the person he loves being, uh, evil? (you live in the dark / i cannot pretend) and M + debt he owes to his god, erosion of his own morals. also, SHEER F*CKING VIBES
17. GEYSER (MITSKI)
You're my number one You're the one I want And you've turned down Every hand that has beckoned me to come
i.e. love songs that serve double as to your god and to your lover
18. THAT’S WHAT I LIKE (BRUNO MARS)
Jump in the Cadillac (Girl, let's put some miles on it) Anything you want (Just to put a smile on it) You deserve it baby, you deserve it all
i.e. this song is here because i say so. a real “sorry it’s been seven years let me make it up to you” vibe
19. RUN AWAY WITH ME (SUFJAN STEVENS)
And I say, love Come run away with me Sweet, falling remedy Come run away with me
i.e. more grand ridiculous propositions. more to come. but they’re born out of a real frustration with the situation at hand! it sucks! also, “falling remedy”,
20. LET’S GET MARRIED (BLEACHERS)
I'm gonna get right for you, honey I'll take all of my medicine, spend you all my money, yeah I know it's hard enough to love me But I woke up in a safe house singing, "Honey, let's get married"
i.e. bro.
21. I WILL (MITSKI)
And while you sleep I'll be scared So by the time you wake I'll be brave
i.e. a lot of these here are self explanatory..
22. ME & MY DOG (BOYGENIUS)
I had a fever Until I met you Now you make me cool
also
I never said I'd be all right Just thought I could hold myself together But I couldn't breathe, I went outside Don't know why I thought it'd be any better I'm fine now, it doesn't matter
i.e. title is significant. and yeah. just. recovery’s tricky
23. I FOUND (AMBER RUN)
And I've moved further than I thought I could But I missed you more than I thought I would
i.e. this is like a staple song for like. basically. any pairing. but i’m pathetic and it gets me every time. there’s something about it. not sure if i’m going to leave it on this playlist but. hm. yeah
OK that’s a wrap. highly likely i’ll put more songs on this as i go
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though the mist might prevent some from seeing it, JANE MÁRQUEZ is actually a descendent of HYPNOS. it’s still a question of whether or not the TWENTY-SIX year old DEMIGOD ELEMENTARY EDUCATION MAJOR from NEW ORLEANS, USA has taken after HER godly parent completely, but the demigod is still known to be quite SACRIFICIAL & STUBBORN.
( she’s b-b-b-back on her bs : katya ! tis uhm ,,,, a lil bit of a chonk of an intro but ill try 2 b cute w it. any time u wanna yeet jus peep the gif again & forgive me bc Look At Her ! )
POWERS ( more info here )
hypnokinesis — p much made her a glorified babysitter w lynch-esque wacko dreams. it got stronger naturally as she got older, but jus w herself n eventually the ppl shes real close w. its also gotten a lot better since comin to eonia
seeing gods in dreams — she doesnt hang out w em every fridays at tgifs but like ,,, if she had Pertinent Questions she cud smhw make it happen. found out abt her being a demigod at age 10 when she met hypnos
memory retrieval — shes got great memry of her own but bc she knows it can help w grief n all that, shes been learnin in eonia how to do it 4 others if they mayb wanted it
BIO POINTS
her single ma died during childbirth so jane's been in the foster care system since 5ever. attempts at reunification nvr worked out but thankfully she got real lucky w her group home and foster families. twas stable enough to not emotionally scar her even further but the instability of it all was fosho a big ol’ lot and has influenced her rigidness in sum aspects of her life
she lived p much as a mortal even tho her powers r a lil freaky. never went to camp but it worked out bc all her abilities r internal and cannot be Perceived by others. she had a talk w hypnos abt what 2 do n he mentioned camps but also gave sum monster avoidance tips ( like rarely use ur powers, maybe learn self defense, yada yada ) n she jus ,,, did that so she cud continue livin real normal w the mortals. logistics of camp stressed her out esp bc shes livin w non-family n stuff yk it was All Too Much, miss her w the added demigod stress tyvm
got married at 23 to her childhood sweetums luis, but he ,,, died abt a yr later fr a car accident. coma for 2 weeks n jane p much slept the entire time in his hospital room, visitin his dreams n talkin to him. twas a life support sitch so they eventually decided to pull da plug whch was real sad but like she's processed it 2 da best of her abilities. her powers helped a lot in the coping too n she visits memories of him in her dreams smtms when it gets real sad then shes ok again bc life goes on n life is pretty uwu
bc of her bg round kids of all kinds, shes always been passionate abt em. always takin babysittin/tutor gigs and went to community college so she cud teach n then worked as an elem teacher. only started considerin goin 2 eonia 4 postgrad when she had a student who showed signs n strugglez of bein a demigod. she eventually got to talk to their godly parent 2 confirm n she was shocked pikachu meme, real concerned for all those youngins who hav no clue what to do ! or how to cope ! bc they cant facetime w the olympians lyk she can ! so cue her discussin eonia w luis a lot then a year after the accident, broke out the pro-con list again. took abt *checks watch* another yr til she finally decided to zoom 2 athens but then whoosh she did !
PERSONALITY
yearning ? idk her — shes can be a bit of a take it as is typa chick. can be a lil literal jsksj not dumb but like ,,, def doesnt read into things enuff to pine n long n year yk. some things might def fly over her head. she says Yes To Serotonin in this house. she dk the the mitskis n the sikens n the carsons ; its all mary oliver up in this joint. we just tryna luv life n be grateful folkz
le freak, say chic ! — control freak, that is. growin up in an unstable envi meant shed cling 2 stability n independence, wrvr she cud get it. so when it comes 2 the way she does things, she can be real a heel digger. also bc she has 2 deal w kids yk so it can b A Lot n shes v stern lyk dat. ofc she wont infantilize the eonians .,,,. or will she ? big sis vibes outta control. she means well tho always always means well. itll also b v hard to get her 2 giv up on sum1 bc life ? she luvs it n knows u can too
changes by david bowie — is decidedly skipped on the playlist. she doesnt like change !!! i mean she knows its inevitable but still not entire unavoidable. ever since she got out of the system, shes had a partner n her own way of doing things n its been workin out so why change it yk ? she says time may change me but jokes on u i can sorta trace time
rip but im different — this goes out to all em whores in this house. she respectz ur hustle but like ,,,, not her thang. girl doesnt even get drunk when she drinks bc she doesnt rlly drink sksjsk doesnt like the taste of it, big baby ! but like she's Lived, its more like. ok tried it, not for me. thanks tho. also for all the meanies in the house, y’all perplex her. shes empathetic n wont show the judgement but smtms shes lowkey lyk .,., ur how old n u had all this goin 4 u n ur still so rotten ? how u actin like a 7yo w a trantrum ? scratch head, make it make sense
at least u tried — dad jokes, bad puns, tries to be big jokester but isn't funny. she's pretty tho so she gets away with it. idk wht else 2 say ur honor. shes the type thatll embarrass u w affection
well that was Awkward — probably sum1 abt her if they see her actin a Fool bc shes in a foreign sitch or topic. when shes a fish outta water then she can be so ! easily ! flustered ! which is p much her in eonia. shes not new new but theres way 2 much godly shennanigans for her to wrap her head ‘round n sis has never gone to camp so its ice bucket challenge level shock from time to time still w da magics n lore
til death do us part — yknow when death cab for cutie said i knew that u wer a truth i wud rather lose than 2 hav nvr lain beside at all ? how abt when they wrecked me by rudely sayin love is watching sum1 die ? yes ? no ? nywy thats jane 4 ya. if she loves then shes in and if shes in then she is all in, luke danes stylez
was that a vivid enough picture or did i just word vom the same things agen n agen sjksjs jus know shes cute n sweet if a lil frustrating n annoying bc shes stubbornpants mcgee. may or may not have a slight compulsion to help fix other ppl ..,,.. someone set her str8 n tell her fix u by coldplay isnt it !!!
OTHER INFO
5′9″ born 4 october 1994, virgo sun n moon
not a freshie ! idk how long her program is but like ,,, lets ignore that 4 now ok jus kno that she been here a while
yogi & boxing enthusiast back at home. hc her mans got real into the martial arts w her when hypnos told her she gotta learn how 2 defend so that was one of their things : bonding by workouts so jane cud protecc herself if need be
her maiden name’s jane fulton. got her mommas surname but the name jane ? thats some jane doe bs some rando picked out for her which she hated at first but then seeing tarzan made her go hmmm, ok bet !
lgbtq+ alliance president ! identifies as pan
she met her late hubbie when they were abt 7ish, real friends 2 lovers cuteness. jane was there for him throughout his entire coming out & transition ergo her passion for the community esp queer kids bc she was That Cis Ally for her mans. wears her ring as a real lowkey necklace now
shes also real passionate abt sleep. will ask u how did u sleep last night p much every day u see her bc ppl spend like half their lives asleep catherine ofc shes gonna ask
her fave thing abt eonia ? the whole siblings bit. shes had 2 make do w what she got n build a family from scratch so this ? she luvs it a lot let her give u kithes hypnos babies
shes p well versed in the greek thingies but only thru the knowledge mortals gets + dream info. after her realizin who she is, all things ancient greek jus sorta became her niche interest ykwim ? shes not like Super Learned abt it more like ,,, ok i gotta at least make Sum sense outta all this, gotta learn what i can. imagin how embarrassin it wud b 2 see a god in ur dream n then go : sorry to this man. nope. not jane, not her, nuh-uh
luv languages : words, acts of service, physical touch !
useless hcs but she loves disney sfm ok. smtms dresses up as princess tiana for bday parties n shit bc shell do nythin 2 put a smile on the kids n babs faces
ya like jazz ? bc jane surely does ! adores motown & 60s music. nina simone owns her. no one drag peggy lee from 101 dalmatians ! not an important hc but i jus wanted to quote my bubble butt winged bee lover barry
POSSIBLE CONNECTIONS
children ! infants ! babies !
demigods that make her scratch head damn u live like this ? but also wud knife emoji to protect n care for. shes not the oldest on campus but shes been livin independently p much her entire life so she finks shes got a tight grasp on the myth that is Adulting
srsly tho the Big Sis vibes is off the charts w this one. shell perserve u dumdums
baddie influencies !
convince her 2 get drunk at a party ! bc she never does. convince her to maybe try drugs ! or go hook up ! do smths impulsive idk jus smth new !
gl tho bc shes not rlly ,,, easily influenced But she can b reasoned w ! in general i fink its just gonna be a fun dynamic if y/m knows how to coax sum wildness outta her or w/e bc thotty yummy theyre hotty yolo rzning jus wont do w this gal. will most likely get argumentative like a big ol momma hen but if u win then ur winning big
Sleep Now or forever hold ur peace !
idk sum1 she helps w their messy sleep ? shes def not super public w it, surely knows her other siblings r Better at it but if y’all are close, she probs enjoys doin it 4 ya. she runs her hair thru fingers a lot when she does it. like a lot a lot unless u tell her to get lost
lover boi, lover gorl, lover enby !
she can be a lil traditional when it comes to how she views rels. she wants all that meetcute courting bs ! no gender roles tho n u best be sure shes not constantly comparin w her late hubbie ,,, but she jus wants smth magical n 2 be wooed again yk ?
so yea ,,, crushers mayhaps ? sum1 who is tryin 2 woo her ? sum1 she had a meetcute w and now janes got lowkey heart eyes for em ? idk lotsa possiblities but pls keep in mind she is not good at the flirtings so hav mercy on her
eonia tour guide !
or jus friends who like ,,, constnatly fill her in w all the godly stuff n whatnot. years of not goin 2 camps mean u miss out on a lot ! explore ruins w her n get her info her mortal educ didnt make her privy 2 yk
head real empty atm i will think of sum n let y’all know when i do, but give us all the conekshunz. friends, enemies, the usual bit, lgbtq alliance peeps, lmk whats up whats done whats cookin we want it all
( shes p much a new muse n da result of me tryna bring in an emotionally healthy kid to this sad sad university. janes in a v good well-adjusted place rn n is my therapy muse bc that other bitch m** is a messy handful. but wbk life aint linear so mayhaps shit’ll hit da fan or one of y/m will ruin her lmfao press f pls ! but also color me eyes emoji bc we love to see it )
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Iwa, Aone, Futakuchi and Oikawa dead girlfriend prank please, beautiful
Dead Girlfriend Prank: Iwa, Aone, Futakuchi and Oikawa
Iwa
💙 Lmao good luck
💙 Boy’s like tsukishima he KNOWS U AINT DEAD
💙 He wouldn’t believe you were dead, even if you WERE dead. That’s how in denial he’d be
💙 tbh tho when he walks in and sees you looking all sprawled out and shit his heart literally STOPS in his chest
💙 You can’t really sense he’s afraid, other than the slight eye widen and gasp that’s barely audible but bro. He can’t even cope with the fear of that ‘what if she’s actually dead’
💙 He knows you too well though, and all it takes is for him to look at your expression, then he KNOWS ur playin
💙 “Y/N, what the hell are you doing? Look at this mess-“
💙 Iwa chan r u her mom xxx
💙 He’ll laugh about it once it’s cleaned up- but until then he refuses to admit it’s funny.
💙 He tries to say he’s mad bc of the mess but we all know it’s cus you scared the living fuck out of him with it
💙 If u try anything like this again he’s gonna just catch onto the joke so DONT FUCK IT UP WHILE U GOT THIS CHANCE BRO
Aone
🤍 First of all bro: WHY.
🤍 Why would you HURT THE BABY LIKE THIS
🤍 He is SO shaken by it he just goes into complete panic mode
🤍 He sees you and drops whatever he was holding; his voice immediately hoarse as he calls your name out a few times to see if you’re ALIVE
🤍 you see him muttering to himself. Words like “please no” and “you’ll be okay” fill the air. Little reassurances to convince himself the situation isn’t as bad as his conscious is telling him it is
🤍 Either u give in, tell him ur kidding and apologise like hell bro or u end up cryin urself from the guilt cus he IS SO SAD
🤍 Aone takanobu sad should be a crime js x
🤍 When he realises you are okay though, he ain’t even angry bro
🤍 Just tugs you into his chest and tightly holds you there for a bit, trying to regain his slow breaths and convince his entire body that you’re here. You aren’t even bruised. You were just having a joke
🤍 Eventually cheers up and laughs about it later but bro idk how u could ever forgive urself
Futakuchi
💚 Lmaooo u gonna be mad at him
💚 Comes in, sees you and assumes you’re dead. What does he do?
💚 Shrieks in the most girly voice and just YEETS himself into the kitchen to hide
💚 He assumes there’s a killer somewhere and goes straight into self defence- not even fuckin ATTEMPTING to resuscitate you until it hits him
💚 You were dead.
💚 The killer must be using her as bait to get to me-“ FUTAKUCHI NO.
💚 Eventually, after a while, he lets himself mourn and comes back into the living room to see you, sadly stroking a finger across your cheek
💚 It takes him a few seconds, but finally he smirks
💚 “I know you’re just playing you little fuck-“ he suddenly pinches your cheek hard, snapping you straight you of your character
💚 All u can do is cackle BECAUSE THE SCREAM??? THE fear in HIS FACE??? HES SUCH A PUSSY I CAN’T-
*later*
💚 “I STILL can’t believe you didn’t come to me first you narcissistic freak-“ you pout while sitting on his lap, nestling into his hands running through your hair
💚 He hums out a bit and continues his swift movements, “that’s cus i knew you were only playing, princess-“ he LIES, still absolutely CRIPPLING in embarrassment
Oikawa
💖 Why would u even do this do u know what ur getting urself into he is THE most dramatic man on the planet bro
💖 He’ll see your body and just stand there, trying to process it in
💖 Looks left to right, up and down, then laughs out
💖 “You’re punking me, right y/n?”
💖 You don’t answer, because you’ve died
💖 He walks over to the nearest mirror and just stands, watching himself cry clown tears while staring dead at his reflection
💖 Tbh he over-dramatises it a bit, actin like he’s proper in a movie like UM??? UR GF IS DEAD??? U FOOL??
💖 He still knows he’s a beautiful crier but NOT THE POINT
💖 Starts fuckin making offerings to the killer, BEFORE even checking to see if youre dead
💖 “I HAVE MILK BREAD IN THE KITCHEN PLEASE DON’T HURT ME I PLAY VOLLEYBALL-“ he sobs, clutching a cross to his chest and backing into a corner DOES HE EVEN LIKE JESUS
💖 He’ll put on a show alright, but never once will he check to see if you’re ACTUALLY dead
💖 Just scare him bro
💖 He’ll jump so hard n probably pretend to faint or some shit u know what he’s like
💖 He will NEVER, and i mean EVER, let you live this down
💖 He’s pouty for days he’s just put on a 5 star soap opera preformance and YOU AREN’T EVEN DEAD????
💖 Ur fr glad u ain’t dead cus if u were u would have came back to haunt him after witnessing all that smh 😔
#haikyuu#hq#haikyuu!!#oikawa tooru#iwaizumi hajime#futakuchi kenji#aone takanobu#seijoh#haikyuu headcanons#hq headcanons#date tech
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Waltzing's for Dreamers, Chapter 11 (a Walking Dead story, Caryl AU).
Title: Waltzing's for Dreamers.
Rating: M, just to be safe.
Warnings: adult language, allusions to abuse, some angst.
Characters/Pairings: Daryl Dixon, Merle Dixon, Enid, mention of Oscar, mention of Sophia Peletier, past Carol/Daryl, mention of past Merle/Karen, hints of Karen/Tyreese, mention of Axel, mention of Negan (ugh), his wife, Amber, Dwight/Sherry.
Behind a cut. Because this one got away from me. Hope you don't mind.
Waltzing’s for Dreamers
More than six years after Vegas. Early August.
“Pull over,” Merle orders. “Gotta take a piss. Probably ain’t the only one.”
A glance in the rear-view mirror suggests otherwise—E’s been playing that new game Oscar downloaded to her iPad, Temple-something or other, since the novelty of being chauffeured around in the Impala had worn off ten minutes into their hour's long trip—but Daryl don’t say nothing. Recognizes his brother’s stall tactics for what they are and flips on his turn signal at the intersection. Pulls into a gas station with a Texaco sign and a towering James Dean pointing the way and parks. “You go on. We’ll just stay here.”
“Suit yourself,” Merle shrugs as he unloads his big body from the passenger seat. “You want something to eat, you’ll get your asses movin’. ‘Sides,” he slaps the car’s hood, “damn thing’s hotter than hot.”
The double meaning of his words makes Daryl grumble. “You best be buyin’.” Heaving his own door open, he performs the same courtesy for his niece and the preteen barely even takes her eyes off of the screen in front of her as he nudges her toward the mini-mart’s entrance. Still enthralled with her game and happily oblivious to the back and forth bitching between him and her jackass father. “Ever occur to you,” he hisses as the kid passes beneath his brother’s bracing arm and ducks into the air-conditioned tourist trap, wandering a few feet away from them both, “we could be arrested for this?”
Merle grin falters slightly. “Got your panties all in a twist for nothin’, Darylina. Thought we’d turned over a new leaf, but I can see we still have a ways to go.”
Guilt only softens Daryl up so much and the best non-apology he can manage is to keep his mouth shut. Let the subject drop for the time being. “Man, just hurry up.”
“Fuck, but you’s straight up actin’ like a woman,” Merle mutters as he makes a beeline for the restrooms.
“We ain’t here when you come back,” Daryl calls out to him, “we’re in the car. Waitin’.” Soon as his brother’s out of sight, he tracks down his niece. Finally finds her clear across the store. Standing in front of a red counter and a display case full of fudge that sets his mouth to watering. Flipping her ponytail over one skinny shoulder, he voices a gruff reminder. “Know you shouldn’t be sneakin’ off like that.”
“I didn’t sneak. You and Merle were just too busy fighting to pay me any attention.”
It still throws him, her calling Merle, well, Merle. Logically, he knows it shouldn’t when his brother didn’t know shit ‘bout her for the first eight years of her life. Still. When it’s all said and done, he’d been in Sophia’s life even less time than the three or so years Merle’s been in Enid’s and he’s still haunted by the memory of that little girl asking if she could call him Daddy. By his choice to walk out on her and her mama without saying goodbye. It’s always there, that regret. It never fuckin’ leaves him, no matter how many times he reminds himself he only done it for their own good. No matter how many vices he indulges in to try to dull it. It’s always there. Just like the wariness the kid staring up at him has never quite managed to shake completely. Yeah, she might have let them in. Him and Merle. But it ain’t escaped Daryl’s notice she keeps one eye on the door, always ready to make her escape should his shithead brother relapse into the fuckin’ mess her mama kept her protected from all those years, and he can’t say he blames her. Not one bit. “Weren’t fightin’,” he tells her. “Not really. Ain’t seen us really fight.”
Those big, old soul eyes of hers narrow skeptically.
“M’serious,” Daryl insists. “You ain’t. Hope you never do.” Nodding his head at the display case, he unconsciously swipes his tongue over his lips. “Shit looks good. Want some?” He looks up sharply when a cotton-candy sweet voice butts into their conversation.
“I can give you and your little girl some samples if you’d like.”
“Ain’t my…”
“One of each flavor,” the cooing blonde entices.
“One of each?”
Kid asks the question with an overkill of wonder, and Daryl has to bite back a smirk because there ain’t no DNA test needed to tell him the little con artist slipping her arm through his and tugging at the back at his shirt is his brother’s girl. Naw, she’s a sweet and sour chip off the old block, and he knows for a fact Merle would be beaming at her right now. Proud as a fuckin’ peacock if he weren’t taking the longest piss in the history of all mankind. “Dunno,” he says, wincing slightly when the comment earns him a pinch to his side. Looking back up at the woman, he explains. “Gotta be gettin’ back on the road soon. Don’t have time to stick around.”
“I can box them up for you. Won’t take but a minute.”
Little E turns up her game, batting her lashes and pouting. “Please, Daddy.”
Choking back a laugh, Daryl gives in. Goes all in, really. Those years of pretending with Carol—first as a loving husband, then as a man that was walking away from one big, elaborate sham—coming in handy. “Alright. Really do need to get a move on.”
They make out like bandits, all three of them. End up back in that Impala, eating up the miles between Bakersfield and San Francisco before the girl’s mama can send out a search party. Pull up in Karen’s driveway in the middle of the afternoon to find the woman herself waiting beside an idling U-haul, the concern on her face morphing into a relieved smile when she lays eyes on her daughter. Then dissolving into a disapproving frown when she sees the kid’s chocolate smudged lips and the nearly empty box of fudge in her hands.
“I’d make her ride with you and Patrick, but I’m not sure you can keep both of them alive,” she mutters with a roll of her eyes. No, ma’am,” she says, plucking the box of sweets from her daughter and pushing them into Merle’s chest. “I think you’ve had enough, thank you very much. Go wash your face. We should have been at the airport an hour ago. We should have been in Jacksonville with Ty and the team last week. Got the Patriots in their house in less than a week, but I digress.
“’Member now why me and you, we never made a real go of it,” Merle tells her with a shake of his head. “Always been a real buzzkill, Woman. Life of the fuckin’ party.”
Daryl elbows him sharply in the side. Exchanges the bulging duffel bag in his hands for the box of candy. “Merle. Just shut up while you’re ahead.”
“Listen to your brother,” Karen advises over her shoulder as she marches up the shrub-lined sidewalk. Checks to see what’s taking her girl so long. “Enid! We still have to go through security.”
“What? Company jet not available? Ow. Ouch. Dammit, Darylina,” he scowls, rubbing his already tender side.
“Stop bein’ a jackass.”
“Fine. Somebody gonna tell me who the hell Patrick is?”
“Kid’s pet turtle. ‘Member? Had him since she was six,” Daryl reminds him as he pops the Impala’s trunk and slides the girl’s back pack over his own shoulder. “Named it after some cartoon character. Here,” he says, looping the bag over his brother’s prosthetic when he stands in front of him again. “She’s gonna want this with her on the plane.”
“Sure you won’t come with me, Baby Brother? Ain’t never gonna remember all this shit. Don’t know what I was thinkin’. Girl ain’t gonna care one way or the other if I follow her all the way to Florida. Ain’t cut out to be no daddy. Hers or anybody else’s.”
Daryl frowns. “Now who’s actin’ like a woman?”
“I’m going to pretend I didn’t hear that,” Karen comments as she rejoins them. Sizes Merle up. “You backing out? Because if you are…”
Merle clenches his jaw. Straightens his shoulders and stands a little taller. “Ain’t.”
She stares at him, like she’s not sure if she can believe him or not, the same way Daryl catches her girl doing sometimes, and he supposes that’s fair. His brother ain’t really done nothing in the past to earn their trust. But the sonofabitch is different now. Daryl knows it even if they don’t, so he comes to the asshole’s defense. One last time, hoping he don’t make a fool out of him when all is said and done. “He ain’t backin’ out.”
A split second of hesitation and Karen nods. “Good. We’ve got a layover in Las Vegas. Another one in Chicago. I’m going to call you,” she warns as she walks toward the waiting cab. “Check on Patrick.”
“Hear that? That’s one stone cold bitch right there,” Merle tells him with a dawning grin. “Startin’ to ‘member how me and her got along.”
Daryl’s brow furrows in confusion and the fog of memories dredged up with the mention of Vegas dissipates. “You didn’t.”
“’Xactly. Made the sex…well, hey there, Darlin’. Come to see me off?”
The eleven-year-old scoffs and snatches her back pack from him, works it over her small shoulders.
“Enid! Hurry up!”
Daryl chucks her on the chin. Offers her a tiny smile when she turns her back to his brother.
“Bye, Uncle Daryl.”
“See you ‘round, Kid.”
“Hey,” Merle grouses. “What ‘bout me?”
“Try not to kill Patrick. ‘Kay, Dad?” Then she’s off, racing to the cab and her anxious mother. Grinning that coat hanger grin out the window at the two of them and their stunned expressions, their jaws still dragging the ground as the cab leaves their sight.
Daryl’s the first to recover. He reckons it’s gonna take a while for his brother to come back around. “Heard the girl. Best protect that turtle with your fuckin’ life. Listen. I, uh. I gotta get back on the road. Square things away with Axel and the guys. Was thinkin’…”
Merle, being Merle, is impatient. Interrupts him. “Yeah?”
“Was thinkin’ you were right.”
“Ole Merle’s always right.”
Daryl doesn’t even try to refute the bastard’s claim. Doesn’t have it in him to poke holes in the natural high he’s enjoying. “Bakersfield. It ain’t home.”
“Georgia on your mind?” Merle drawls. Winks.
“Man, could you just…what the hell’s this?” he asks, when a yellow package hits him square in the chest. “Ass Kickin’ Beef Jerky?”
“Kick your ass right back to Mouse and your girl.”
He ducks his head, grips the Impala’s open door until his knuckles turn white. “’Phia ain’t mine. Don’t deserve that little girl or her mama.”
“Yours in every way that counts, Lil Brother,” Merle says, clapping a hand over his shoulder and giving it a brotherly squeeze. “And that woman of yours? You don’t just up and quit lovin’ somebody the way she loved you. I know. ‘Cause you ain’t never stopped lovin’ her. Been tryin’ to fool yourself for a long time, but me? I ain’t never bought it.”
“Yeah? How come you never said anything, Asshole?”
His brother shrugs. Turns toward the idling truck, but not without a glance back. “Figured you’d come ‘round. In your own sweet time the way you always do.”
“Things you don’t know. Ain’t so easy as me makin’ up my mind, admittin’ I still love ‘em.”
“Never was.”
“Naw. Wasn’t,” Daryl agrees. A thought occurs to him then. Out of the blue, and he pinches the bridge of his nose. Sighs. “That asshole Negan ain’t gonna be waitin’ for me, ready to take battin’ practice when I get back is he? You sure we didn’t steal his car?” he asks. Watching Merle climb in the U-haul after his bags, settle himself behind the wheel.
Merle shakes his head, slides a pair of sunglasses on his nose, and gives him a grin full of nicotine-stained teeth. “Just borrowed it. He claims otherwise? Just ask him how Amber’s doing.”
“Amber?”
“Cheerleader that came in with her mama last week when they dropped off the Volvo. Real pretty little piece of jail bait I’m sure his sick wife would just love to meet.”
“Dammit, Merle,” Daryl curses. Disgusted and more than a little bit disappointed in his brother. “Girl’s a kid. Not much older than…” He can’t even say it. Feels too sick to his stomach to even think of somebody taking advantage of Sophia or Enid like that and he slaps his hand down on the car’s hood. Swears some more. “Fuckin’ hell. Dirty piece of shit. Girl’s a kid and you’d just let…”
“Ain’t just lettin’ nobody do nothin’,” Merle is quick to cut him off. “Prick’s days are numbered, thanks to that weasel Dwight.”
“Dwight? What’s he got to do with...no. Sherry?”
“Is probably filin’ assault charges as we speak, promised to go with the kid to the police station to file her own.”
“Wait a minute.” Daryl’s frown deepens even further. “Where’d you hear all this?”
“Got eyes and ears all over the place, Baby Brother. All over the place. That’s why I know.”
“What?”
“Time for you to go home. Running out of time.”
“What do you mean I’m running out of time? Merle?”
“Mean what I mean,” Merle says cryptically. Shifting the U-haul into gear and maneuvering it around the Impala. “Daylight’s burnin’. ’Member what I said.”
“Which par…dammit, Merle.” He leaves, disappearing around the same corner the cab had, and Daryl can only wonder.
Running out of time for what?
#The Walking Dead#Caryl fanfiction#Caryl#Carol x Daryl#stuff that I write#Waltzing's for Dreamers#aka What Happens in Vegas stays in Vegas fic#Daryl Dixon#Merle Dixon#Enid#mentions of Oscar#Sophia Peletier#past Merle/Karen#Karen/Tyreese#mentions of Negan#Amber#Dwight/Sherry#more#adult language#allusions to abuse#angst
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Ya talkin bout' me like a bunch of snitch Ya so jealous dat I'm famous bitch Don't curse my name Play ya bullshit games When I was puttin in Work for da team Ya bein so fkn mean I'm da Queen Bee seen Don't talk shit about me I don't give a fuck who u be I stand up to everybody Don't put it all on me Ya a bunch of envies Wishin ya could fuck me Talkin shit about me Cause' you can't have me Got people talkin shit bout me I ain't ya bitch talk more shit Now flip the fuckin script I'm still dat badass bitch And ya aint all dat rich To be cursin me bitch Actin like a bunch of pussy Sit around and talk about me Start a Conspiracy of jealousy Can't say nothin to my face Like a bunch of disgrace This ain't about no race Actin like bunch of waste Dats why I am gettin mad Don't talk shit behind my back I am still da Queen of Bad Stop acting stupid and sad And pretend to be my friends Tryin to destroy me in the end I'm the female Champion I will always defend I got lots of real friends Dat got lots of money to spend Who are you in the end Just a bunch of fakeass friends I don't want ya money bitch I can get my own shit bitch I am a hustla so talk more shit Ya a bunch of lies and switch Tryin to play me and switch on me Now u want to sit around judge and gossip with everybody Like a bunch of emotional females telling tales Calling me names but you all fail Ya can't even say it to my face I hear everything ya say Everyday everyday everyday I still famous everyday Dats why I gave u so many Chances to say it to my face But when I drive up by you Ya turn away and hide And put on your disguise Like a bunch of nice guys Cause ya know I'm a Ride or Die Alot of people take my Side Ya can't even say it to my face But ya all still wanna chase If ya ain't payin my bills Go get another bitch a refill Don't waste my time And make me fall behind When you know I can shine I am tough with or without you I don't need u fools to be cool Bitch I am highly educated fools Don't mock me ya damn fools I can play every game ya play Dats why ya so mad anyways I hear everything you say Everyday everyday everyday And ya still broke everyday Ya tryin to slow me down Like a bunch of haters clown Don't tell me to keep it down Ya all too loud with da sounds Whenever I come back around Bitchez run away cuz u scare dem all away away away away I ain't scared of ya stupid clowns Dats why u see me everyday I go anywhere I want to be Anywhere I want ya see I'm da notorious Queen Bee Ya always remember me Dats why ya need to send Paparazzi to stalk me Ya so damn obsessed with me Can't get enough of me Ya ain't my King snitch bitch Talkin bout me like a loser bitch Like ya ass is doin fun shit Acting like Cowards fighting Females cuz ya fail What the hell is dat A bunch of rat packs talkin shit Behind my back Ya call dat tough Dats enough enough enough Dats some weakass stuff Go stack up stack up stack up What da fuck what da fuck what da fuck Why don't ya shut da fuck up Shut da fuck up shut da up Diss ya self for not havin love Not enough love not enough love What bitch wanna deal with ya lies and bullshit like ya rich When all ya do is stand around Snitch and bitch bitch bitch Ya know I am da one alot Of guys wanna wifey wifey I'm dat sexy and nicey Don't play with my lifey I am very super spicy So ya can start fights Dat shit ain't right Don't put it all on me When ya all so crazy And ya hustle is so lazy Don't call me baby I ain't ya baby ya damn lazies My men are sexy and rich Who da fuck are u bitch I am a hustla bitch Ya think I care about money I seen plenty of money honey So don't be movin funny So ya can all try to run me Just to hate and stress me Don't talk shit about me Look at ur own lives ya shit fools Why don't ya all go to school If ya all wanna be cool and rule Stop ya voodoos, spells and curse Acting like a crowd of thirst Doesn't stop me from being 1st
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Rio & Indie
Bants, partying, discussing Drew’s antics, Buster and that camgirl life.
Rio: You drum safe, younger? or you been mashing all night wit rudeboy that was way too amp chirpsing at you? blates your type i thought 😉��� Indie joined the chat 3 hours ago Indie: me and baggamanz 5-0! if you want amp its dem feds! 💀 They was finkin they all bad got me bennin but it's cotch now I can chirpse my way outta mad things 😂😝 Indie: rudeboy was crump tho yeah 😍 Rio: Is it? They always been inner wastemans but your old man the one that gotta cotch tbh wifey. Gotta be LONG still dealing with all their reh teh teh at his age, even if he's still buff n shit Rio: look at my galdem, finkin she mad bad now she got dem titties Rio: so proud 😍 Indie: innit 🙄 nah dem jakes wanted to roll with me ONLY but I got dem reckonin they slipped 😈 trouble in these endz? Couldn't say po i'm just a nextman 👼 Indie: all while my da out shottin Indie: Such jokes! So you link wit hubz when I was back in me yard? Rio: flatroofin n gassin way too extra on that bullshit babe got me creasin here 😂😘 Rio: peak Rio: fuck nah he got me vexed Rio: i ain't fucking wit him rn, bare dry wit his jealousy 'cos i linked with that bloke at the marker last nite Indie: 'llow it 🍼 he so extra it ain't like you bredding 👴 is he bait or what? 😕 ex hubz be out here like he ain't crutterz Indie: boi you dashed now. I'll give him air later Indie: you should roll w that dj from the other day Rio: init tho! he's gotta go tbh babe, or i have. making daily grind bare dred, getting lairy with punters when a bitch is just pulling pints n bein' polite for the $$$ Rio: might see if they lookin' for new blood in his club then Rio: tho, track record proves that ain't the best idea 😂 i could sugar baby full time at this point but i like the scene still, n i can keep an eye on you, lil miss jailbait gettin' rude😘 Rio: i've been looking into other shit but...i dunna...you might think its bare skanky, never mind it ain't something i can proudly tell the fam 🙊 Indie: He's peepin for bare gyaldem 😆 I threw my hat in but he's lookin for dem olders like. I acted proper vexed shouting like I'm bare legal but he dashed me out ⛔ Indie: Standard but you can seckle babe I don't need no watching Indie: is it? ah nam? What's the vibe u gonna bredd them for 💰💰 Rio: Baby girl... 😂 going from actin like u grown to having a straight up tantrum, only u 😘 u gotta act like u not bothered boo, too hype for your own good sometimes, listen to muvva 💋 Rio: alright but i like cotchin wit chu! u too grown for me now?! Rio: 😭 Rio: rahhhhhh ok Rio: basically, cam girling, but it ain't necessarily what u think Rio: u can do what you want, like u don't have to wank or even get naked or anything Rio: as long as u set out ur vibe n intentions, if the punters vibe with what you doin, u can earn like 100euros an hour, which ain't to be sniffed at when all i'd be doing is chillin Rio: like lots of girls just chat, blokes are bare lonely out here, or i could smoke a bowl, whatevs, like lbr, i'm probably gonna be in my good undies 'cos why not, obvs the more you do the more money, like the sugar baby shit... Rio: what u think, have i lost it? 😵 Indie: Skeen! Watch when I'm 18 I'll be out there earning 🎂 by eating it. I've spied that b4 it'd be sick bet that shit i'll be rinsed when i'm grown tho raah 😡 Indie: you still gonna smoke w you wifey innit? Indie: it got me wilding but only cos its bare boss get ur crust babe 🤑 Rio: i know what you mean, those asian girls eat mad cals, you'd be beast at that Rio: i'd be an actual beast tho, like heffer not hefner namean Rio: and duh! tho u can't come on stream, u really too lil for that and i ain't catching a charge for directing and distributing that kinda filth 😂 Rio: maybe ur dad will fund me 🤑😍 promo his merchandise for some good good 😈😇 hehehe Indie: allow it bitch u chung! dont be skippin no meals 2 draw in dem heads 😘 Indie: he'd love that hype shits getting militant in this endz way he's spittin when he rolls back to this drum Indie: the tourists reckon his gear aint off the hook 😩 Rio: 😘 u always know how to gas this bitch up, love chu Rio: imma start setting it up then, been thinkin' bout it for time but you know, thinkin what if chiefs give my youngers shit at school 😤 Rio: i don't want that, you know? i think most of the fam would be chill if they found out, or would just not step up to shout about how chill they ain't, keep it to themselves like but... always gonna be one cunt ain't there Rio: speaking of, have u seen buster mckenna about? 😂 Indie: I'll watch for them too standard. No chance of any getting owned then like Indie: nah I've seen his sister some ways but he don't venture to my ends in dem garms mandem get wiped the fuck out Indie: He vexing u? Rio: You're a 💎 Rio: Yeah Nance is chill, you probs got her shook wild child 😬😵 but she's solid Rio: Not even but lowkey, yeah! Rio: Idk where u was...I think your old man wanted a quiet one in for a change, chinese and old eps of only fools, I think ANYWAY Rio: I saw him out and was shook myself 'cos he never comes round these ends no more, too good or sum shit; so I was telling him off, but like jokes too, for not seeing his sister enough and he was such a prick, I can't even explain gurl Rio: Mans so in love with himself he thinks everyone else is too, including me like 'low it boy Indie: raah he's your fam and he wanna be bae 😵 allow it chief like you're peng but thats amp boi Indie: want me to merk him Rio: Bahaha that would be so jokes babe but not gon' help him think I'm not obsessed wit him if i set my wifey on him, like 🙄 Rio: he won't be here long anyway, then i won't see him 'til the next family function and so many of us no need to chat is there? Indie: Set him up with your stream link make him pay for being so hype 🤑 Rio: 🤢😂 you just as bad as him, gurl honestly! that's what i'm tryna avoid, imagine how much of a twat he'd be if he knew, he already thinks i'm a thot without knowing i'm hoeing lowkey 😎💋 Indie: what's that wasteman know cept how to drop 💰 on cardigans or some shit Rio: truuuuuu 😂 Rio: fuck him Indie: don't tho 😝 Rio: behave 😤🤢😂 Rio: he has grown bad like but not that bad Indie: hit me with a pic bitch I'll judge cos you're beefin & he blood like Rio: [sends Instagram link] Rio: he fucking knows it like he's never got clothes on but i can't chat shit there can i 🙊 Indie: bruv i'm gassed 💓 imma add him 🙈 peak Rio: indie! have u not been listening to me Rio: he's practically ur fam too u better not bitch Indie: not bothered 😍😈 Indie: Don't be moist like Indie: I can lips him he ain't nothing to me yet Rio: he remembers you when u was wettin in ur pampers in all the ways, babe, i don't think he's gonna go for it somehow Rio: and i ain't having it, militant like, fuck w me Indie: Law it Indie: I'm grown now and he proper is Rio: no means no lil thirsty ass Indie: You dry 😏 Rio: someone's gotta be 💦 Indie: 😂 Indie: You comin round 4 a bowl or you too hyped about mckenna like Rio: if u don't seckle imma block a bitch swear down 😤 Rio: course tho, see u in 5 💋 Indie: jam wifey you just get treckin its breakfast time no more mad bants 🤞
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Heartbreaker (Remix)
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Heartbreaker (Remix)
(feat. Da Brat and Missy Elliott)
[DJ Clue:] Blazin’ hiphop and R’N’B DJ Clue Desert Storm New Mariah Often imitated, never duplicted
[MC:] Let it on But they can’t do it like this though
[DJ Clue:] W C L U E Whoohoo
[MC:] Just play the record Clue
[Da Brat:] Guess who’s back in the motherfucking house With two big old tities for your mouth Heartbreakers my part taker the sensation So So Def and Clue hits in the mane?
[Missy Elliot:] Guess who droppin the five double o Like yippe yi yippi yo yay When I talk smack ya’ll better skip back Like here we go cuz the bitch don’t quit
[MC:] Boy your love’s so good I don’t wanna let go No no I should I can’t leave you alone ‘Cause your soul is haunting me Caught up in the midst of you And I cannot resist At all
Boy if I do The things you want me to The way I used to do Would you love me baby Holding me fellin me Is what you know to break my heart
Heartbreaker you’ve got the best of me But I just keep on comin’ back incessantly Oh why did you have to run your game on me I should have known right from the start You’d go and break my heart
Give me some real love, Need someone to give me some real love, Need someone to give me some real love, Need someone to give me some real love
Why When I met ya that night baby I didn’t know it wouldn’t last I give my love to you honey Wish I could take it all back
See I have never met a guy That was better at telling lies Should’ve known you’d break my heart
[Da Brat:] If Da Brat gave a fuck about a nigger My heart would be broke Should have know you were star struck when I left you so I gave you my heart and you broke it again I’m a fool when you smile at me I’m convinced I get caught up in you when I just can’t resist I know you lie to me It just drives me nuts This one kiss could persuade me to believe your bluffs You set it up impressin me with gifts and rings I wish love was dollars cuz money ain’t a thing Cuz when I think of MC blew the party I got a ready to play somebody Is that tell me you Is that for each member of my crew With that I’m gonna heartbreak you Now you flat on your back You really don’t know So I’d advise you not to trust me yo
[Missy Elliot:] Baby, I’m the real thang So what ya got me sweatin you consistantly baby Baby, I got the good thing So why you makin love to me you crazy baby
I like the way he used to spank me He used to lie me on my back take that He used to have me in the sac legs back? But now he be buggin lately Hey boy why you actin stinky I keep it stiff like wood baby So if you wanna keep a good lady You need to stop with all the heart breaking
[MC:] Heartbreaker you’ve got the best of me But I just keep on comin’ back incessantly Oh why did you have to run your game on me I should have known right from the start You’d go and break my heart
Heartbreaker you’ve got the best of me But I just keep on comin’ back incessantly Oh why did you have to run your game on me I should have known right from the start You’d go and break my heart
Heartbreaker you’ve got the best of me But I just keep on comin’ back incessantly Oh why did you have to run your game on me I should have known right from the start You’d go and break my heart
Who is Mariah Carey
Mariah Carey, American singer, songwriter. Mariah Carey is the only singer who reached No. 1 in the 1990s, and the best-selling female singer R & B / Hip-hop.
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