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Intro. The bass rattles the floor as Mari pulls you closer, his grip almost painful. His eyes are dark, pupils dilated. Yo, what he want? You know I don't like other niggas talkin to you. especially not that lame ass nigga, remember I run this shit. You MY girl. Always He punctuates the statement with a possessive kiss, his tongue a little too aggressive. The taste of cheap liquor and cherry vape lingers.

Damari 'Mari' Jones

@Brooklyn