Time

In 15 minutes.
She met you, she read your eyes before your lips moved.
Your body language spoke volumes to her as she saw you walking
Towards her.
In 14 minutes.
Your destination was right in front of her.
Your cologne enticing her
Putting her senses in a choke hold.
In 13 minutes.
Her hand is placed in your hand, and your lips touch her skin
Introducing yourself as her future man.
Cheesy yet intriguing line, she had to see what was on your mind.
In 12 minutes.
Their conversations kept low and sensual as he
Asked her what she liked to get into, pulling her closer to him
And his hands around her waist swaying to the bass of the music.
She's so into it that she don't see anyone else but her and he.
In 11 minutes.
You were all in her head.
Almost caught her slipping, found herself
Getting too comfortable too quick
She couldn't help it though, the way his body felt against her's was sin.
In 10 minutes.
They exchanged phone numbers and even a sexy kiss.
Lips locked like a jigsaw puzzle, but like the pieces they just fit.
It had to be the lust in her that kept that craving building.
In 9 minutes.
They were in the parking lot, going hot and and heavy, hard to part with you
Because her body is so ready. Hands grabbing and squeezing, lips kissing
Tongue licking, who the fuck was she  kidding.
Ready to get it in strong and steady.
In 8 minutes
He's following her home and anticipation is growing. Whips her car into
Her parking spot and he follow suit. Fumbling with her keys to unlock the gates.
His dick pressing against her waist as he traces your fingers down her spine.
Whispering in her ear that he's about to make that pussy his.
In 7 minutes.
All clothes have hit the floor before she even had a real chance to close and lock the door
Picked up in the air and he held her there while her  thick legs are wrapped around him.
For what seemed like eternity only lasted a few seconds as he stared at her  intensely.
The lust from his body was exploding and rubbing off on her.
In 6 minutes.
She found myself on the bed with his head between her legs and his fingers pinching her
Nipples causing ripples through her core.
After it seemed like he was making his home down there.
He surprised he when he slid that big pipe in her; made her lose her breath instantly.
The gradually she found it along with the rhythm of his stroke.
In 5 minutes
She was riding that dick like she had part cowgirl in her.
Squeezing her ass and guiding her with his arms wrapped around her
Ass slapping, as he flipped her on to her stomach. Hair pulling and she loved it.
Moaning turns to screams which turn to yells and everyone she's sure can hear her
And the headboard that keeps beating; leaving marks against the wall.
In 4 minutes he's beating the pussy until it gets sore.
Muscles contracting and legs spasming she can feel herself on the verge of cumming.
His pumping increasing and sweat dripping from his brow, it was now or never for
Him to get his nut now.
In 3 minutes
Laying breathlessly on top of her.
Removes his dick from inside of her and rolls off her and heads to the bathroom.
Picking up his clothes up off the floor as he does so.
In 2 minutes he had his clothes and car keys in hand.
Kiss on forehead and said he'll call her later on, with her still laying naked in the bed.
One more look back...
In 1 minute he was gone.
9 months later
15 hours of labor
14 hours of sleepless nights because the baby won't stop crying
13 hour shifts just to make a living suitable for me and his baby.
12 hours waiting
11 hours of crying
10 hours of slaving
9 hours of wishing that she could take back that evening
8 hours of continuous calling and being sent to voicemail
7 hours of court daily to help pay for the child we created.
6 hours of mean looks from the girlfriend she didn't know you had
5 hours tick by..she grows up not knowing you
4 hours realizing she was played for a fool.
3 hours of no longer feeling sorry for myself because in reality your missing out on the best thing in the world. The smile, laugh, and love a beautiful little girl.
2 hours you see how much of a coward he is and you shake your head because your more man Than he ever were.
1 hour
This last hour
You let go of all your hate.

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3 am Remix (male version)

At this club sipping on this bottle.
And I know I'm doing wrong.
But I really need to clear my head
I know I have my lady.
Is sitting at home waiting.
While I got this girl twerking in front me.
I know I'm being such a fool
But there is something in me I can't leave
My freedom. I got to keep my playa card.
It's 3 am and my cell keeps ringing
I keep hitting the end button sending he straight to
Voicemail.
It's 3 am and I'm on my second bottle.
While shorty grinding on the floor
And she just sent me another text message
Asking where I been.
Laying up here in VIP. Naked girl in front of me
But on my mind, is my baby.
All shit I'm doing is going to come back to haunt me
May even result in her leaving
Another night and I'm coming in with so many excuses
I know I'm being such a fool
But there is something in me I can't leave
My freedom. I got to keep my playa card
It's 3 am and my cell keeps ringing
I keep hitting the end button sending he straight to
Voicemail.
It's 3 am and I'm on my second bottle.
While shorty grinding on the floor
And she just sent me another text message
Asking where I been.
She don't need this in her life
I should have been made her my wife
All the ups and downs in our life.
It's time I step up and be a real man
I know I'm being such a fool
But there is something in me I can't leave
My freedom. I got to keep my playa card
It's 3 am and my cellphone keeps ringing
I keep hitting the end button sending her straight to
Voicemail.
It's 3 am and I'm on my second bottle.
While shorty grinding on the floor
And she just sent me another text message
Asking where I been.
At this club sipping on this bottle.
And I know I'm doing wrong.
But I really need to clear my head.

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3 In the Morning

Feeling like I'm losing touch with reality, not just normal reality, but the type when your completely in love with somebody. I can feel in my heart of hearts that the one I call my baby, is calling another woman his lady got me pacing the ground. I probably should talk to somebody.
My heart needs stitches,
Who knew love could hurt so badly.
I think I need a love medic.
I called his phone and immediately goes to voice mail.
And its 3 in the morning and my baby won't pick up his phone.
He's probably out kicking with some random chicken head
While I'm here waiting for him to come home.
It's 3 in the morning and I'm feeling kind of stupid.
Looking at the door waiting for him to walk through it.
He must have lost his mind.
Don't he know it's 3 in the morning.
Keep glancing at the clock and my attitude is changing going from worried to pissed off in a hurry. Lit a cigarette, he causing me to start smoking. Got me wanting to choke somebody. Fuck this I'm packing up my suit case, going to leave this place.
I'm too good to be unappreciated.
I won't deal with another night alone.
My heart needs stitches
Who knew love could hurt so badly.
I think I need a love medic.
I called his phone and immediately goes to voicemail.
It's 3 in the morning and my baby won't pick up his phone.
He's probably out kicking it with some random chicken head.
While I'm sitting for him to come home
It's 3 in the morning and I'm feeling kind of stupid
Looking at the door waiting him to walk through it.
He must have lost his mind.
Don't he know it's 3 in the morning.
Been dealing with his triffling ass.
Should have been left this man.
I have given him all I have.
Now it's time to find someone who would value mine..
My heart needs stitches
Who knew love could hurt so badly.
I think I need a love medic
I called his phone and immediately it goes to voicemail.
It's 3 in the morning and my baby won't pick up his phone.
He's probably out kicking it with some random chicken head
While I'm waiting for him to come home.
It's 3 in the morning and I'm feeling kind of stupid
Looking at the door waiting him to walk through it.
He must have lost his mind.
Don't he know it's 3 in the morning.
But I guess he doesn't care.
Wonder if he will when he finds that I'm no longer there.
Leaving at 3 in the morning.


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