I Call Her Headphanie Lyrics Novels & Stories

She's a Queen, I know and this song slaps hard AF. Bye Món Cherrie. Till we meet again. Please VOTE and COMMENT, any comments are allowed ;)

Every cell in me yearned for release, and I could feel the clenching start again. “Hold on for me, baby”, he urged. “We’re almost there.” The waves of pleasure were hitting me like a bulldozer, but I tried to hold out. I wanted to be a good girl for him. I liked it when he called me a ‘good girl’. “That’s it, baby”, he said. “Just like that. Good girl” He suddenly curved his fingers and started hitting my sweet spot over and over again. “You look so sexy right now”, he said “Look how good you’re taking my fingers. Look how beautiful you look right now.”

I think of you, it’s such a good day Baby for you, I’m dreaming in your arms right now My person is you Your face that reflects in the sunlight It’s so pretty Today, I will confess to you Before the night is over I dream of you by myself I look at you by myself Now it’s not that hard, because you’re here I’m loving you, if only I can be with you I think of you, it’s such a good day Baby for you, I’m dreaming in your arms right now My person is you Sometimes, I might let go of your hand because things are hard But I know, I know You are everything in my heart (Baby for you)" I sang it the way it was. I went near her. She was not moving, nothing. Just froze at her position. The music was still

"You're the one I want oh Before my liver start to fail You're the one I need oh Before cassava start to hail And if I ever leave oh Make water carry me dey go Far away, far away" I danced to the lyrics as I sang along, my voice sang higher when it came to the chorus "She say give me assurance Assurance I give my baby assurance I give my baby lifetime insurance Assurance, assurance I give my baby assurance I give my baby lifetime insurance Biggie biggie Heavy heavy (Chei) Baby do you want me? Haba" I almost screamed louder to express my pain, I knew I was being being dramatic but please. Give me a break. I just watched the first guy I kiss take another girl on an Ice Cream Date right after w

While she sang she nodded her head. "..I'm a educated fool with money on my mind..Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye..I'm a loc'd out gangsta, set trippin' banger...And my homies is down, so don't arouse my anger...Fool, death ain't nothin' but a heart beat away...I'm livin' life do or die, what can I say?..I'm 23 now but will I live to see 24?..The way things is going I don't know"

Her heart twisted in her chest as she whispered, “Call me. Please.” XXX

Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho A little bit psycho At night she’s screamin’ “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind” Oh, she’s hot but a psycho So left but she’s right though At night she’s screamin’ “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind” “YAAASSS Queen! Same!” I shouted over the infectious track, getting lost in my fun as I kept driving. As long as I was listening to music, I wouldn’t have the headspace to think about what I was doing. My phone started blowing up, and I waited until I pulled to a complete stop at a red light to check who was messaging me.

"She's my mom's youngest sister" I had to look at him to know if he was serious with what he just said. The fact he spared me no eye contact was enough ground to show that he was downright serious. Those words hit heavy on my chest as the chorus of her song played once more. __🎶 If you need meee. Call meee, call mee. I'll be waiting. If you want meee... Shout ittt, shout ittt. I'll be listening for youuu🎶__

I said, leaning my hip against the edge of the desk as I tucked the phone between my ear and shoulder. "Big sis!" Heather's voice burst through the speaker, loud, bright, and brimming with that typical hyperactive energy she always carried. A wave of affection washed over me at the familiar sound… a piece of normalcy in my increasingly chaotic world. "Oh my god, finally! I've been trying to call you for two days. Are you hiding out or something?" The irony of her question wasn't lost on me. I swallowed hard, searching for words that wouldn't be a complete fabrication.

XIENNE I can see you from behind You can hear me in your mind Now I know what is my favorite song. It always plays on my mind. There's something in the lyrics that urges me to kill. Kill everyone who degraded me. "Will you stop singing that song? Creepy head," she said. No matter how hard she tries to be brave, I know she's afraid. I laughed. What a pitiful creature? This is her last day, won't she make anything good? Say anything nice to me? She's facing her death now.