To be honest I never understood why couples went out to the club in the first place.
Most people go to the club to take something home. If your girl ain't fine enough to be taken ya'll just in the way
dawg...women have straight up TOLD some of their Boyfriend they'd sleep with XYZ dude if he came around.
Bruh, I was at The Velvet room in Atlanta, talking to an attractive young lady. The conversation was going well, so of course I tried to get her to leave with me, and this chick started going on and on, about how classy she was, and how she could never leave the club with a strange guy. The funny thing is, I believed her, and set up a date for the next day right there on the spot. She agrees to meet me tomorrow, and we go our separate ways. Lo and fukking behold, about 30 minutes later, I see this nikka Trey in the VIP pouring champagne on this bytches face, and she's acting like her soul is being purified in the waters from Lake Minatonka, because she's literally hitting this number.
I watched her take a champagne bath, grab on this nikkas meat, go for a kiss and get mushed away, and then get pushed to kiss another girl(she does it), and then finally leave with this fool. I wasn't even salty, all I could do was laugh at the complete 180 she made, with no shame at all.
Howd that date go
I text her the next day and she didn't respond for a couple of days. When she hit me up, she apologized for standing me up, and asked if it was cool if we met on the upcoming weekend; I texted her back "YUUUUP and I'm bringing champagne". She never hit me back, guess I don't have that rnb singer swag.
you almost handled it perfectly. I wouldn't have dropped the bomb until we met in person. Like just order an excessive amount of champagne, but that might be too expensiveI text her the next day and she didn't respond for a couple of days. When she hit me up, she apologized for standing me up, and asked if it was cool if we met on the upcoming weekend; I texted her back "YUUUUP and I'm bringing champagne". She never hit me back, guess I don't have that rnb singer swag.
you almost handled it perfectly. I wouldn't have dropped the bomb until we met in person. Like just order an excessive amount of champagne, but that might be too expensiveI text her the next day and she didn't respond for a couple of days. When she hit me up, she apologized for standing me up, and asked if it was cool if we met on the upcoming weekend; I texted her back "YUUUUP and I'm bringing champagne". She never hit me back, guess I don't have that rnb singer swag.
You realize this is the coli right? Exaggerating shyt is what we do best. Some dude loses his girl to a celebrity and suddenly all men will be losing their girls to rappers and athletes so don't even bother getting married or having a girl because it's really not worth it.
you almost handled it perfectly. I wouldn't have dropped the bomb until we met in person. Like just order an excessive amount of champagne, but that might be too expensiveI text her the next day and she didn't respond for a couple of days. When she hit me up, she apologized for standing me up, and asked if it was cool if we met on the upcoming weekend; I texted her back "YUUUUP and I'm bringing champagne". She never hit me back, guess I don't have that rnb singer swag.
I think you're underestimating how much women secretly fawn over this shyt.
nah you were goofing off trying to be funny.I text her the next day and she didn't respond for a couple of days. When she hit me up, she apologized for standing me up, and asked if it was cool if we met on the upcoming weekend; I texted her back "YUUUUP and I'm bringing champagne". She never hit me back, guess I don't have that rnb singer swag.
