"Safaree turn it up." , Nicki said.
"Turn what up?", Safaree asked confused.
"The radio you idiot! What else can u turn up?!"
Safaree turned the radio up.
"Looking back on it at least my pride is in tact
'Cause we said no strings attached
And I still got tied up in that
Every thing that I write is either for her or about her
So I'm with her even when I'm here without her
And she know it
The girl that I want to save is like a danger to my health
Try being with somebody that want to be somebody else
I always thought she was perfect when she was being herself
Don't even know how to help
But, I guess that's just the motion
Yeah, she'll probably come around soon as I settle down"
Drakes voice echoed thru the car.
"Faree what's this songs name?" Nicki asked.
"The Motion by white nigga" Safaree answered.
Was it about her?
"Is it about me?" She texted Drake.
"Hello to you too" Drake answered.
"Shut the fuck up Aubrey. Is it about me?"
"What is?"
"The Motion"
"How you been Onika?"
She ignored his text. And as soon as she got home she raced to her pink Bently.
"Where you goin? We just got home!" Safaree shouted.
"Goodbye Safaree!" She opened her car window.
Safaree smirked to himself knowing he's gonna have the house to himself.
"Boy wipe that smirk off your face. There better not be any hoes in my house"
Safaree frowned and pouted.
"Have a lovely day ugly!" Nicki Shouted.
Nicki immidiatly raced to Drakes house.
She got out of the car and went to knock on the door.
He opened the door and she pushed him aside.
"Is it about me?!" She while putting a hand on her waist and cocking her head to the side.
"And again Hello to you to Onika" He spoke non-chelantly.
She tried to push him on the wall but he grabbed her hands, turning her around a pushing her on the door, having her ass come in contact with his zipper.
"You need to relax your little attitude, I think you forgot who you're talking to." He whispered in her ear.
Hearing his sexy deep voice made her panties soaked. He was her weakness.
She couldn't let him make her feel that way. She slowly turned around looking up at the figure of him towering her, feeling his breathe on her and inhaling his cologne.
"I didn't forget, I'm talking to you." She spoke sharply.
His breaths were heavy.
He slowly moved his way to her neck and started biting and licking at her exposed skin.
She let out low moans.
"Drake mmm sto-"
She was caught off by Drake putting his lips on hers.
She pushed him off gently and moved away.
She turned around, asking him.
"I'm gonna ask you one last time."
She sighed.
"Is it about me?" She asked looking directly at him.
His eyes met hers.
"Yes", He answered, smirking.
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