If I’m going to get married and you want me to have your children, I need to be ridiculously spoiled, extremely loved, and put on a pedestal because a ring is not enough.
I’m sorry, I’m a shallow. I do in fact like men that spend and give me money to impress me. I love when they feel like they have to put their best foot forward. I love when they can tell I’m not a, “wyd, when we gon chill, let’s link” type of girl.