A ngga be thinking every woman need him. Baby, speak for the btches that do. I was paying my own bills before you, making my own plays before you, and I’ll still be straight after you. I want partnership… not permission to live.
The longer I go without something, the more I’m okay with never having it again. And once I detach from someone or something completely, reconnection with me becomes impossible because I know what it took to finally let go. Once I’m done, I’m done.
Sometimes you gotta remind people:
I was solid before you showed up, already blessed, already grinding. You added to the vibe, but you were never the reason for it.
Don't confuse access with credit.