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Her vibe was lame, bruh. She should've joined in the motherfucking thing and started dancing with him. He was lit. And when Butler does this, I let him be. Let him be his fucking self. He likes to just have a good time. Why not fucking just have a good time with him? You know what? Bitches gotta start just being the present in the moment. Stay out your fucking jealous-ass feelings and let your person just enjoy themselves. You feel me? That's weird. Weird-ass shit.
Ay, Tam Tam, she fucked up the whole vibe. Old boy had his shades down, swinging that arm, doing his little two-step. When I seen her, I was like, oh man, party pooper. I'd have been hyping his ass up. She a hater. She definitely hated on this parade boy. He was nice and feeling it. Oh, man. He looked like he was having a good time while she was ready to go to fuck the bed and shit.