Apparently she just don't know when to stop. Now if she would've knocked out the third time, me personally, I would've kept going. I would've never got off of her. Like, I would've kept going. I'm sorry. Like, I would've beat her ass some more every time I saw her. Would've got up with me. Like, for real. The whole time. And I would've never said I'm done, baby. I could never. I'm still good.