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(wind whooshing)
(soft twinkling)

(soft R&B music)

* Yeah yeah

* Yeah yeah

* You may think you

* You may think you

* Yeah

* You may think
you know who I am

* Know who I am

* Yeah you may
think I'm trouble

* Trouble

* Trouble trouble

* Yeah you may think
I'm trouble trouble

* Trouble trouble

* Yeah you think I am

* I am the one
you aint used to

* I am the hip hop you bop to

* I am the beat
that you rock to

* I am your cornrows
your bandtos

* I am your history
your foundation

* I am a voice in
this generation

* Who says shine your
light in every nation

* Incredible black
queen intimidate

* You may think

* Yeah yeah

* You may think you

* Yeah you may think
you know who I am

* Know who I am

* Yeah you may think
I'm trouble trouble

* Trouble trouble

* Yeah you may think
I'm trouble trouble

* Trouble trouble

* Yeah you think I am

* I am the one that
can't be defined

* I am the one you
can't keep in line

* Out of the box
now it's my time

* I can do anything
the world's mine

(phone ringing)

- Hello?

- Hey.

- Hey, Alex.

- You almost there?

- Yup, I'm almost there.

- Okay, I'm just
checking on you.

It was really really
good to see you.

I miss you already.

(Jordyn laughing)

- Oh you're so sweet.

Well it was good
seeing you, too.

- Yeah.

Yeah, we need to, we
need to do that again.

- Yeah, okay.

We gotta do it again sometime.

- Yeah nah.

Especially the
thing you did with.

- Okay.

- No, I'm serious.

No, we really really
need to do that again.

- Yeah, okay.

- Okay.

I'll talk to you soon.

- Bye bye.

- Everything that goes
wrong in our marriage

isn't always my fault.

You got to take
responsibility as well.

- So I gotta take responsibility

for you fucking another
bitch in our home

in our bed?

It's my fault?

- I said I was sorry.

I thought we were
moving past that.

- I thought so, too.

But when I think about all
the stupid shit you did,

it makes me wonder why I decided
to stay with your dumb ass.

(man laughing)

- Better chill with all
that fucking name calling.

- You better watch your
mouth and how you talking

and cussing at me.

- You started with me!

- All right, all right,
all right, all right.

Everybody, let's just calm
down and take a breath.

All right.

Now, James.

You can't keep shifting
blame to Stacey.

You're gonna have to be a man

and take responsibility
for your actions

and realize what you did has
put her in a state of mind.

Now, she may have forgiven you

but she hasn't
forgotten, obviously.

So, just give her some
time and be patient

until she's ready, okay?

- I heard you, doc.

- All right, now Stacey.

You agreed to stay
in this marriage

and it's unfair for
you to keep throwing

this infidelity
up in James' face

just because you want
to hit a low blow.

Now, I understand
that you're trying

to get over a broken heart

and by all means, I
understand that takes time

but for this marriage to work,

you're gonna have to
stop picking at that scab

and let it heal.

Make sense?

- Yes, Dr. Prescott.

- All right.

Oh, seems like
that's all our time.

Same time next week?

All right, guys, I'll
see you next week.

- Thank you, thank you.
- Thank you.

- Be good, no fussing.

- Dr. Prescott, you're
11 o'clock is here.

- All right, well I'll
be in my office waiting.

- Okay, well.

I guess I will take
my lunch break.

- I will see you
when you return.

- Dr. Prescott will see you now.

- Close the door please.

So, what brings you
here today, Mr. Harris?

- I seem to be experiencing
some withdrawal

since our last
session, Dr. Prescott.

- What type of withdrawals?

- I'm not sure.

But I was hoping you could
help me figure that out.

- Oh, well I think
I can do that.

(upbeat R&B music)

(both moaning)

* Yeah

* Yeah

* Home life

* Hey girl with your fine ass

* You get better
with time like wine

* Please give me a glass

* You can teach a
class about class

- Maybe we should consider
extending my appointment times.

What do you think, Doc?

- I think.

I think you talk too much.

- I like the way you think.

* I got

* We can break it in half

* Divided you can take half

* Plus you keep what you had

* I'm not here to subtract

* I'm here to add to
what you have not

* You do the math

* But let me slow it down

- Hello, can I help you?

- Is Mya, I mean sorry,

Dr. Prescott available
at the moment?

- Actually she...

- Same time
tomorrow, Mr. Harris?

- Absolutely.

Thank you, Dr. Prescott.

Ladies.

- Who was that?

- A patient and stop being nosy.

- You know me and
things never change.

Who was that?

- I just told you.

Girl, I'm just so
glad to see you.

- I'm glad to see you, too.

- Girl.

Aaliyah, this is my good
friend, Jordyn Dixon.

- Nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you.

- Do we have a little time so
we can play a little catch up?

- Yes, ma'am.

Actually, your next appointment
isn't until one o'clock.

- Perfect, come on, girl.

- Now who was that?

Who is that?

- Girl, I am so glad
that you are in town.

You know everybody is gonna
be excited that you're here.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Let's fast forward
through all the pleasantry

and beating around
the bush bullshit.

Who was that man
that left your office

and I need to know the real

and I need to know it now.

- Oh well.

He, he.

- Oh, wow.

Mya.

Girl, are you
fucking your patient?

- Jordyn.

- Girl, doesn't that violate

some type of HIPAA law and shit?

- I mean but Keith, you know.

- Keith?

Oh he has a name?

Okay.
- Well.

I mean, okay.

So Keith, he started
off as a patient

and then one thing
lead to another.

- And you saw how
fine that man was

and you got all
hot in the panties

and bow.

When we, oh,

when we fuck.

- Oh my gosh.

- When we (grunting)

- You know what?

You are a mess.

And besides, you know,
it's different with Keith.

We have something
special and sweet.

- It's illegal.

- Whatever.

- Look, girl I aint
made at you but shit.

If that was me and
that fine man wanted

to break me off something,
I'd give in, too.

But you know I aint you.

You actually have
something to lose.

(somber piano music)

- Hello?

Priscilla, hey, where are you?

You're supposed to be
here 30 minutes ago.

Come on now, girl, you
can't do this to me today.

Fine, fine.

I'll just see you
when you get back.

Yeah.

- Not a good start
to your morning?

- That is an understatement.

This morning, the
shipping company

mixed up my order with
another coffee shop

and Priscilla is gonna be
out of town for a week.

Some baby daddy drama.

Anyways, that leaves me
short staffed for the week

because my other
barista is out sick.

- Oh, I am so sorry
about all of that.

- Thanks.

That means a lot coming
from my favorite customer.

- Well.

Let me see.

Today, I think,

I want to have...

- A triple chocolate
chip mocha latte?

Just the way you like.

- Thank you but how did
you know I was going

to order this today?

- Well, it's important
for a man like me

to pay attention to everything
a woman like you does.

- Thanks, Jake.

Get you some money.

- Now you already know,

your money is no good here.

- Jake.

- You're welcome.

(Jake laughing)

- Hey, girl.

- Hey.

- What in the world
is going on with you?

- Well, let's see.

Frank was supposed to
come and pick Taylor up

and take him to
school this morning

just to make up for
not picking him up

from school yesterday.

That sorry no good
son of a bitch.

Then had the nerve to have
my baby sitting there waiting

30 minutes before
he decided to call

and give some lame
excuse about how

he was with his other kids.

I had to rush to
get Taylor to school

before he missed first
period altogether.

- Theresa, I am so sorry.

- I'm trying to figure out
how the bastard that I married

and your husband came
from the same womb.

You are so lucky, Amelia.

- Trust me, it aint all
peaches and cream over here.

- Well it aint government cheese

and spam like my
bullshit marriage.

- Theresa, everything is
going to be all right.

- Everything will be all right

when I get a knife and...

- Uh uh, no.

- Stab him in the chest.

- No, ma'am.

Girl, bye.

That man is not worth
you going to prison

and becoming some
woman's girlfriend.

- Taylor just
wants to be treated

like his father's other kids.

Sometimes, sometimes I regret
ever even marrying that man

and when I think about how
even in my darkest hour,

God blessed me with an angel

and I wouldn't trade
all of that pain

if that meant not having
Taylor in my life.

- That's right

and if you never married Frank,

you and I would of never met

and become sisters for life.

- Girl, you always find a way
to make everything about you.

- I mean but you love me.

- Whatever.

Where is my coffee?

I mean and I need two shots
of tequila in it, too.

- Did you order some?

- You could of ordered me.

- Sorry.

(soft R&B music)

* Waiting on you to come home

* Again

* Yeah

* Tired of being mistreated

* Tired of feeling
like I'm not needed

* Everything everything's
falling apart

* Everything's falling apart

* Tired of being disrespected

* Tired of feeling
disconnected

* I can feel the pressure
coming down on my heart

* So it's time

* For me

* To say

* Oh

* I won't wait for you

* I won't wait for you

* I won't wait for you

* I won't wait for you

- Hey, Jas, we got a good tape.

You can come on out.

Yeah, yeah.

- Hey, girl.

- Sounded good, girl.

- Thank you.

You know I came into record

a whole different
song last night

and got inspired and
wrote this one overnight.

- Let me tell you, I
have never met anyone

as dedicated as she is.

She is absolutely amazing.

- Thanks, Chris.

- That's my girl.

- Oh, and while you
were in the booth

I got a text from a very
high profile producer.

He heard some of your stuff

and he's extremely interested
in working with you.

Definitely a major
player in the game.

- That's what's up.

Set it up.

- Cool, well I'm
gonna get some coffee,

let you catch up with your girl.

You need anything?

- No, I'm good, thanks.

- Uh oh.

Looks like someone has a crush.

- No.

Chris and I are just friends
and business partners.

- Well you know what they say,

sometimes friends
make the best lovers.

- Okay, and those
same people also say

never shit where you eat.

This is work and that's
all it will ever be.

- Fine, suit yourself.

- I will.

- You did sound good
in there, though.

- Thank you.

I've been working really hard.

- I can tell.

- Well, I'm sure my sister will
disagree with that, though.

- Has she made it
back in town yet?

- Yeah, she made it back.

Text me and said she made it

and we're having a get together

to celebrate her return.

- And something tells me
you're not happy about that.

- I love my sister, okay,

but let's just say our
relationship works best

when we're miles apart.

Okay, just.

But hey.

You should come tonight.

I can definitely use a buffer.

- Maybe.

That is if my man doesn't
already have plans

for after tonight.

- Your man, huh?

Okay, how's that going?

- It's going good.

Girl, he's smart, he's kind,
he's sweet, he's loving.

So ambitious.

Girl, I love him so much.

- Well, that's what's up.

I'm happy for you.

- Thanks.

I think he might propose soon.

- Okay, well let's
just hope that soon

is after I lose
about 10 more pounds

because I need to
be looking good

walking down the
aisle as a bridesmaid.

- You so crazy.

- Oh yes.

(both laughing)

(phone vibrating)

- Hello?

- I miss you.

- You just saw me
like over an hour ago.

- I know but an hour
is just too long

for me not to be
able to be with you.

To touch you, to hold you.

To kiss you.

To make love to you.

- Keith, I, um...

- Dr. Prescott, your
one o'clock is here.

- Okay, thank you, Aaliyah.

Keith, I gotta go.

- Now, Doc.

You know I'm not gonna
get off this phone

until you say it back, right?

- I miss you, too, Keith.

- That's what I'm talking about.

I just love it when
you say my name.

- Goodbye, Keith.

(soft R&B music)

(phone chiming)

(phone chiming)

- Hey, hubby.

Where are you

- Hey, babe.

I'm actually still
at the church.

Pastor called an
emergency board meeting.

- Okay, so what about lunch?

- I'm gonna have to make a
rain check on that, babe.

I'm still at the church.

I'm not gonna get
out of here in time.

- Okay, so I guess I'll see
you tonight for dinner, right?

What time should I be ready?

- Actually.

I'm gonna have to make a
rain check on that too, babe.

- Cedric.

- I know, I know, I know.

Look, pastors going to Houston,

he asked me to cover for him
at a revival this evening

in Macon, babe.

I'm so sorry.

Look, I promise you I'm gonna
make it up to you, okay?

- Yeah, I know.

You said that last time
and I'm still waiting

for you to make good on that.

- I will, I promise.

All right, let me get
back into this meeting.

I love you.

- I love you, too.

- [Jake] Everything all right?

- Cedric is ditching
me for lunch, again.

And he's not gonna
make dinner either.

Church stuff.

- I'm sorry.

- I mean.

I knew what I was getting into

when he told me that he
was called to the ministry

and I knew that there would
be sacrifices here and there

but...

You know what?

I'm not gonna complain.

This is what I
signed up for, right?

- No.

I mean, I understand the
church stuff is important

but he's a husband first
before he's a preacher.

What about your needs?

Who's taking care of those?

- His responsibility
is to the church.

- But his primary ministry
is his home and that's you.

- I know, but--

- No buts.

Listen, Amelia.

If you were my wife,

I would spend every
second of every minute

of every hour of every day

doing whatever it took to
make sure that pretty smile

appeared on that beautiful face.

- That's sweet.

- That's true.

- Thanks.

Well, I'm gonna go

and I'll, I'll
see you next time.

- Looking forward to it.

(soft R&B music)

- Yes.

I just got back in town.

I got something going
on a little later

but maybe we can
meet up afterwards.

Okay, great, sounds like a plan.

All right, bring your appetite.

All right, bye.

- Jordyn?

- Maurice.

Hey.

- What are you doing here?

- I just got back in town.

- Oh, okay.

So you just visiting?

- No, I'm here to stay.

- Interesting.

So what brings you back home?

- You know I just missed
my family, my friends,

just missed everybody.

- So am included in everybody?

- Not sure.

- So you just gonna
come back in town

and not even tell me?

- I don't know, I mean.

- Really?

- The way we left things,
it was so weird, I just.

Shit, I hadn't let you known.

- I mean...

- We still have a
mile to go, slacker.

So I see why you stopped.

Hello.

- Hi.

- Um.

Jordyn, this is my
girlfriend, Layla Michelle.

- Hi, Layla.

- It's LaylaMichelle.

One word.

- Excuse me.

- And how do you two
know each other again?

- Well, Jordyn is--

- Someone who would like
to remain in the past.

It was nice seeing you, Maurice.

Nice to meet you, Layla.

- It's Layla Michelle.

One name.

Take a picture.

It will last longer.

(upbeat R&B music)

* Running out
against the grain

* They say it the easy way

* But we can do it anyway

* They don't want
to roll with they

* And I don't hear
what they say

* 'cause we too
busy getting paid

* And numbers don't
numbers don't lie

* And numbers don't
numbers don't lie

* And numbers don't lie

* Circle full of
winners gonna rise

* Till they see our
name in the lights

- Girl, why you
didn't get no wine?

- None for me.

- Oh since she done became
a miss preacher's wife

she done became a little
saved and sanctified.

- I've always been
saved and sanctified.

Thank you.

- You tell that to
all the men you used

to back it up on
back in the day.

- Girl.

- Okay, no, no.

My past does not
dictate or determine

who I am today.

Okay?

Thank you.

- Listen, y'all
leave my girl alone.

- Thank you.

- Even though she did used
to be a hoe back in the day.

- Girl you need to stop.

- I'll drink to that.

- Not funny.

- You just need to
relax a little bit.

We just messing with you.

You know, just relax.

- Seriously, ease up on my girl.

Y'all know she's still upset

because her husband
kicked her to the curb

to go preach the gospel

- You aint right.
- Right, that's what

y'all think?

No, he is fulfilling God's
work in the community

and I am happy for him.

- But your vagina isn't.

- She aint right.

- It's like the.

Sahara down there.

- Oh wait, Sahara,
oh wait a minute.

Girl, your husband
aint cracking your bed?

- Okay, no I'm not
having this discussion

with you ladies, that's
not what we gonna do, no.

- Okay, well excuse us.

- But when did you become
such a fucking prude?

- Okay, you know what?

If all you ladies
are gonna do tonight

is make me the
jab of your jokes.

Give me my phone.

Come on, I'm leaving.

- No, none of that.

- You're not going nowhere.

We just playing.

- Not funny.

- You just need to loosen

up a little bit.
(phone chiming)

Just a little bit.

- [Amelia] It's not funny.

- Just a little.

- And speaking of loose.

That's about the 10th time your
phone has gone off tonight.

Who's blowing up your line now?

- Paul.

- Paul?

Okay, so the last
guys name was Matthew

and then the guy
before that was Mark.

- Why you keeping tabs?

- I'm just saying.

I mean, do you have a thing

for these Jesus
disciple named guys?

- Oh.

- Oh now why?

- Cute but don't be hating me
because I have options, baby.

- Oh I am not hating

because I'm very
satisfied where I am.

- Well I guess I would be
very satisfied if I were you

as well, if I had all of
my options at my disposal.

Dr. Prescott.

- Oh.
- Oh.

- Bitch.

- That's cute.

(all laughing)

Okay, let's cut
the preliminaries.

- All right.

- Let's raise our
glasses, sisters.

And our water bottle.

- It's up here.

- This is the year
of the alpha woman.

- Yes.

- Hear hear.

- We are here to take
that what belongs to us

including everything
that's in the bedroom.

- Hell yes.

- Well, just be sure
you're testing those waters

that you're getting
tested, okay?

- Girl, I do.

Condoms are a must when it
comes to sleeping with me, okay?

Don't nobody have
no time for diseases

running all up and
through them, baby.

That is not cute.

- Not cute.

- Okay.
- Okay.

- All right, anyway,
where is Dawn?

'Cause she said she was coming.

- I don't know,
she better be here.

Let me text her to
see where she's at.

(phone chiming)

- Dang, Jordyn, I'm
on the way, girl.

- And where the fuck
do you think you going?

- I told you, my girl
Jordyn was back in town

and I'm going to have dinner
with her and the girls.

- You told me?

Nah, you aint tell me shit.

Now look, bitch,
you need to ask me.

Oh you got a problem?

- No.

May I go have dinner
with my girl Jordyn?

- Hell nah.

Especially not
wearing this shit.

Looking like a fucking cunt

that's getting ready
to go sell her pussy

on the side of the street.

- You need to watch how
you talking to me, Rico.

- No, you need to remember
who the fuck you talking to.

Now take your ass
to goddamn room

and change your fucking clothes.

And hurry up.

Shit, I just got off
work, I'm hungry.

(tense orchestral music)

- Well, all right.

Just let me know
when he gets there.

Okay, love you, too.

Bye Taylor.

- Everything all right?

- Girl, yeah.

Frank was supposed
to come get Taylor

so he could spend
some time with him.

He's still at home waiting.

- Hey.

There's my baby sister.

Where you been?

- Just taking care of
some business in my room.

- Okay.

- Well, Jaslynn,

we want to thank you so much

for letting us use your
home for our get together.

- Yeah, no problem.

Wasn't like I had
a choice anyway.

- So, um.

We haven't had time
to spend together

since I came back.

What's up?

- Well.

I've been busy.

Recording, working on music.

- Oh, (scoffing) that.

- Oh what?

What?

- I just didn't think
you was still doing that.

- Yeah, I'm still
doing what I love.

Music is what I was born to do.

- Look, Jaslynn.
(doorbell ringing)

Look--

- I'm not doing this with you.

- What?

What I say?

- That's the problem.

You're always saying something.

- I'm just saying.

- Girl, I'm so
glad you got here.

I thought I was gonna go crazy.

- He did it!

He asked me to marry
him and I said yes.

(both screaming)

- Oh my god!

Y'all, my bestie
just got engaged.

(Jas screaming)

Let me see.

- Congratulations to
the girl we don't know.

- Khloe, this is my sister
Jordyn and her friends,

Amelia, Theresa, and Mya.

Guys this is my best
friend, Khloe Elledge,

soon to be Khloe...

What is your last name gonna be?

- He can tell you himself, girl.

He's outside parking the car.

I want you to meet my fiance.

- Now it's a damn
shame that I had wait

for y'all to get
engaged to meet the man

you been with for
all these months.

- Babe, you left
your phone in the...

- Keith?

- Mya.

- Uh, how do you
two know each other?

I asked a question.

How do you two know each other?

- Yeah, that's what
I'd like to know.

- We, um.

- They know each other because
Mya's Keith's therapist.

- Jordyn, patient
doctor confidentially.

- You're not saying
anything, I am,

and besides in this
case, I think we're okay.

- All right, how do
you know this, Jordyn?

- Because when I
got back in town,

I went by Mya's office,

as I was entering,
he was leaving.

- Baby, why are you
seeing a therapist?

Is everything okay?

Are you unsure about us?

- No, no, no of course not.

I just, I just have
a lot of pressure

built up on the inside of me
that needed to be released

and I thought a therapist
would be the best thing for me.

- Well, now that
that's cleared up,

girl let me see this ring again.

- Mya, you say the word,

I'll expose his ass right now.

- No, no.

I'll handle this on my own time.

- Mya.

- No, I don't need you
fighting my battles anymore.

- Okay, but I got you.

- Come on, Khloe.

What do you say I get
you up out of here, huh?

I want to spend some alone
time with my fiancee.

- Okay, baby.

I'll talk to you later, girl.

- Call me.

- It was nice meeting y'all.

- Bye.
- Bye.

(soft tense piano music)

- God damn it, finally.

- Bon appetite.

- Yo, what the fuck is this?

- What you mean?

That's your dinner.

- No, this aint
no fucking dinner.

What the fuck you think this is?

- I didn't have a lot
of time to prepare.

That's all I could whip up.

If you don't like it, I'm sorry.

- Yeah, damn right you are.

Look at this shit.

Look at the fucking plate.

Look like something you
would feed a fucking dog.

- I don't see nothing
wrong with it.

- You don't see
nothing wrong with it?

- No.

Really?

- Get down on your
fucking knees.

- What?

- Now you want to
make food for a dog,

you gonna eat it,
'cause you my bitch.

Now get down on your
fucking knees and eat it.

- Whatever.

(Dawn groaning)

- Eat, bitch.

Eat the fucking food.

Eat that shit.

Eat all that fucking food.

Eat, doggie, eat.
(Dawn crying)

Yeah, eat that shit.

Fucking with my chicken.

Now I'ma go get some real food.

When I get back, all
that shit better be gone.

(somber music)

(Theresa humming)

- What are you doing here?

- Well hello to you, too, Ma.

- I didn't mean it like that.

You was just supposed to spend
the night with your father.

- He never came.

I kept calling him
but he never answered.

- Taylor, I am so sorry.

- It's cool.

I'm used to Pops not wanting
to spend time with me.

Goodnight, Ma.

- I don't give a fuck
about you sending me

straight to voicemail.

You gonna listen to what
the fuck I gotta say.

Swear to God I
can't stand your ass

and the next time I see you,

oh I'ma cut your balls off

and I'ma feed 'em to the dog.

You get on my fucking
nerves, Frank.

Fuck you!

(somber tense music)

- Hi, baby.

- Hey.

- Hey, babe.

- How was church?

- It was good.

Damn, traffic on the
way to Macon was crazy.

I was almost late.

Then when I got there, babe,

can you believe they
took three offerings?

- Three?

- Three.

Then the choir director
wanted to catch the Holy Ghost

and sing two more songs,

all before I even
started preaching.

Crazy.

- You know what?

It sounds to me like pastor
put you in the bag of tricks

by asking you to take
his place tonight.

- You're right about that.

But all in all it
was cool, babe.

You know?

I just really hope the overall
message was gotten tonight,

you know?

I think that, I think
that what God gave me

really gonna help somebody.

- I'm sure they did.

Cedric, we need to talk.

I think--

- Baby, baby, baby, baby.

Can we hold until
tomorrow morning, please?

I am exhausted.

That ride wore me out

and I just want to
go take a shower

and put on some clean clothes.

- Yeah.

- You're so amazing.

Thank you, baby.

(tense music)

* Raindrops on--
(people moaning)

- Yeah.

(people moaning)

Yeah.

(Dawn humming)

(people moaning)

(upbeat R&B music)

* Yeah yeah yeah

* You are an angel

Why you stop?

- Because I'm finished.

It's your turn now.

- To do what?

- To return the favor.

I went down on you.

Now it's your turn
to go down on me.

- No, uh uh, buddy.

You are nowhere near finished.

You'll be done when
I say you're done.

* There's something about you

* And I can't explain it

* Oh what you're saying

* I bet they flock to ya

* Like Christ in the manger

* Oh lord

* Praise him

* 'Cause one things for sure

* He made you amazing

* I'm sensing some danger in

* How I'm feeling
can't fake it

* It's so different now

- You still up?

I thought you'd be
asleep by now, baby.

- Well I figured it
wouldn't do me any good

to go asleep right now

'cause we all know you're
gonna come out the shower,

make all this noise.

See.

And I'm not gonna be
able to go to sleep.

So why don't you just hurry up.

- My bad, my bad.

- No seriously, need
you to hurry up.

I have to be at the station
in a couple of hours

and I can't be on TV with
bags under my eyes, Maurice.

- Okay, I got you, babe.

I'll make sure you be
asleep at a good time, okay?

- So, that woman we saw
earlier in the park.

Who is she?

- Who?

Jordyn?

- Oh don't act.

You know you're not good at it.

Who is she?

- Just a friend, that's all.

- Bullshit, Maurice.

I want the truth.

Who is she?

- I thought you
was going to sleep?

- Answer me, Maurice.

- She an ex-girlfriend, okay?

Look, we dated
from time to time.

That's it.

- Oh, I see.

- Jordyn.

Jordyn is my past.

You, Layla Michelle,

you are my present
and my future.

Trust me.

You don't got nothing

to worry about.

- Hell, I know I don't.

I'm Layla Michelle Johnson.

That heifer not even one
tenth of a woman that I am.

- No she aint.

- No.

And besides.

I got the man.

- Yes, you do.

(Layla laughing)

Hold up.

You said you was going
to sleep tonight.

- Well I'm up now.

- Well hell, I am, too.

- Yeah, I know.

I can feel it.

* Baby you are beautiful

* No matter what
they do to you

* You should just
keep cruising

(phone vibrating)

(soft tense music)

(phone vibrating)

(soft tense music)

(phone vibrating)

(phone vibrating)

- Everything okay?

- Oh yeah, yeah.

Just work bullshit, that's all.

- Wow, you really
are tense, babe.

You sure everything's okay?

- Yeah, it's just.

I'm even better
now that you agreed

to be this big
man's future wife.

- I love you.

- I love you, too.

- Hey, I got something for you.

I'll be right back.

- Okay.

(tense music)

- Look, I had fun.

But next time if you
could give me a little.

- I had fun, too.

Goodnight, Paul.

- Aight.

Goodnight, baby.

- Hello, Jaslynn.

Hey, girl.

- The next time you
have company over,

you need to finish
whatever it is that you do

at a decent hour.

- You could hear us?

- I'm pretty sure the old couple

in the next subdivision
could hear you.

- Don't over
exaggerate, Jaslynn.

- I'm not.

Look, this is the time of night

where I write and
I work on my music

and I don't need your
moaning and groaning

disrupting my creative flow.

- Okay, well I'll be
sure to keep it down

so you can work on your
little hobby, little sister.

- First of all, don't start
that little sister bullshit.

Aight?

I'm a grown ass woman and
you will treat me as one.

- Well you know what,

if you want to be treated
like a grown ass woman,

than act like it.

Get a job.

- I have something
better than that, okay?

I have a career, I have passion,

and I have something
that doesn't require me

to fuck every man
I met, like you.

- Don't go there, Jaslynn.

- I'm already here.

And if you want to continue
to stay in my house,

then you will respect me.

Respect my space
and respect my art

and if you can't handle that

then you can get the hell out.

- Fine, I'll go.

So much for loyalty.

Little sister.

(tense dramatic music)

- No.

No, we're not gonna
wait till morning.

We're gonna talk about this now.

Cedric.

Cedric, wake up.

- What's going on,
baby, what happened?

- We need to talk, Cedric.

- Baby, I thought we agreed

we was gonna wait till
the morning to talk?

- No, we didn't
agree on anything.

You made a decision
for the both of us

and I compromised and
gave into your demands

like I always do.

But not tonight.

I have some things
on my mind, Cedric,

and you need to hear
what I have to say.

- Okay, okay, okay, okay.

You want to talk, baby, talk.

Let's talk.

- Okay.

Cedric.

I am tired of being
taken for granted.

I'm tired of you neglecting me.

- Where is this coming from?

- It's coming from you, Cedric.

All of the missed plans.

All of the empty promises.

All of this frustration
is because of you.

- So let me get this straight.

You're upset right now
because I canceled a dinner?

Baby, I told you that I was
gonna make that up to you.

- I know.

But when, Cedric?

Huh?

You can't.

And you know why?

Because you're always
down at the church.

- 'Cause I'm a minister
at the church, baby.

I'm an elder.

I have to be there.

I have responsibilities.

You knew that when we
signed up for this calling.

- And what about your
responsibility as a husband?

- They need me at
the church, baby.

- I'm your wife.

I need you at home.

- Look, baby.

Pastors about to
retire, alright,

I'm next in line.

He's testing me right now.

I just gotta do what I gotta do

to get what I deserve.

- So, all of this ministry
stuff is about you, huh?

It's not even about the people.

This is so you
could be elevated.

Who cares about the
people around you

who care about you most, huh?

Like me.

Your wife.

- Amelia, you're being selfish.

- And you're being
a jackass, Cedric.

- You know what?

I'm gonna go sleep on the couch.

- Yeah, you do that.

(soft music)

- You're just so determined
to look like a hoe, huh?

- I'm just trying to
get ready for bed, Rico.

- Nah, look like
you getting ready

to go stand on the
street corner, hoe.

- Whatever.

- What?

- Nothing.

- Come here.

- Get off of me.

- Come on, girl, you
know you want this.

- I said get off of me.

- Man, what the fuck
your problem is?

- My problem is, if
you wanna sex with me,

the least you can do
is go and wash your ass

before you come in here
smelling like stank coochie.

(Rico laughing)

- You jealous.

Come on, girl, that's what's up.

- No, I'm not jealous.

I'm tired and I'm done.

I can't do this no more.

- Bitch, you gonna do whatever
the fuck I tell you to do.

Now if I wanna
fuck, we gonna fuck.

- I'm not about to
have sex with you

when you just had sex
with another bitch.

- Man, shut the fuck up.

All right, as long am I'm
bringing it home to you,

it shouldn't matter who
the fuck I'm fucking.

Man get your fucking
ass on that fucking bed.

- Get off me, get off me.

- Shut the fuck up before
I break your fucking lips.

Give me that shit.

Open your fucking legs.

Open your fucking legs.

- Stop!
- Man, open your fucking legs.

Man, open your fucking legs.

- No, please stop.

(tense dramatic music)

- I'm your husband, you gonna
give me this pussy, bitch.

- Please.

Stop.

Please.

- Shut up.

(Rico grunting)

Take it.

- Please stop.

(Dawn screaming)

Please stop.

Please.

Rico.

- Oh Mya, thank you so much
for letting me stay with you.

Oh my Gosh, Jaslynn
is sitting over there

pitching a bitch
fit about that music

and I'm so tired
of arguing with her

about her life and what
she don't want me to say

and what I say too
much and what...

Mya.

What's wrong?

- My heart hurts so bad.

- Oh, no.

It's okay.

I'm here for you.

(soft R&B music)

* What a day

* Focused on self individual

* Finding yourself
in the spiritual

* Dodging all distractions

* Made yourself the
main attraction

* So they've think
you've got an attitude

* They think you've
got an attitude

* 'Cause you're
not in the mood

* Like you used to

* But you aint gonna
please nobody

* Nobody nobody nobody

* Aint you aint worried
about no parties

* No party no party no party

* And you aint trying
to go nowhere

* Nowhere nowhere nowhere

* They don't
understand you baby

* They don't understand

* That you trying
to be somebody

* Somebody somebody

* Trying to be somebody

* And you gotta be somebody
somebody somebody

* 'Cause you gotta be somebody

* Won't settle just to say
you got somebody somebody

* Don't settle for anyone

* And girl you bad

* Yeah that's some body

* But you are way more
than just your body

* You are somebody
somebody somebody

* You are somebody

* And you gotta be somebody
somebody somebody

* Won't settle just to say
you got somebody somebody

* Won't settle just to say

* And girl you bad

* Yeah that's some body

* But you way more
than just your body

* Handling business
on everyday

* No fooling around

* Aint no time to play

* Go to school

* Go to work

* Hit the gym

* Put in work

* So they think you've
got an attitude

* Think you've got an attitude

* 'Cause they aint
bagging that body on you

* And you aint trying
to hurt nobody

* You aint trying
to hurt nobody

* But you the baddest when
you walk in the party

* When you walk
up in the party

* You walk up in the party

* And they feel that aint fair

* They don't understand
don't understand

* Don't understand you

* That you trying to be
somebody somebody somebody

* That you gonna be somebody

* And you gotta be somebody
somebody somebody

* Trying to do
something for yourself

* Won't settle just to say

* You got somebody somebody

* Won't settle for nobody

* Aint girl you bad

* Yeah that's some body

* But you way more
than just your body

* You are somebody
somebody somebody

* Girl you're trying to do
something with yourself

* And you gotta be somebody
somebody somebody

* Trying to be somebody

* Won't settle just to say
you got somebody somebody

* Won't settle
just for anybody

* And girl you

(Rico grunting)

- Good shit.

Now come on, smile, baby.

Fuck it.

(somber piano music)

- If you're looking
for employment here

in the CSRA, well listen up.

MUI technologies is holding
their annual job fair

between eight am and four pm.

They are looking to fill
65 positions at the plant.

Employers are asking
that you bring a resume

and some sort of ID.

Well that's it for
me this morning.

Our evening news is
coming up at four pm

with Steve Chatham
and Beverly Miller.

I'm Layla Michelle

and I'll see you bright
and early in the morning

with Channel 13 news.

Have a good day.

- So I assume you
don't like her.

- She's not even a factor,

so there's no need to
decide if we do or not.

- Got you.

- How you feeling?

- We'll see.

I feel sad, hurt, betrayed.

I feel like a fool.

- Oh, no, no, no.

We are not doing this today.

Look, the only person
who should feel like fool

is that son of a bitch who lied

to you about having a
whole fiancee back home.

This aint on you.

Okay?

It's not on you.

- Yeah.

I guess I need to
get my shit together

so my patients can get
their shit together.

- Get this shit together, girl.

- I know it.

- You need to get
your shit together.

- I know.

Thank you so much
for being here.

- You know I got
you, girl, always.

- Like I said, I gotta
go get my shit together.

I gotta get ready to go to work.

- Okay, all right.

Bring me back something
after you get off work.

You know I be
hungry all the time.

Maurice.

- Hey, babe.

Don't worry about
breakfast this morning.

I know you're still
tired from last night.

I'ma go pick up something
before I go to work.

(Rico laughing)

(somber piano music)

(Theresa grunting)

(door chiming)

- What the fuck?

Frank, what are you doing?

- Well good morning
to you, too, Theresa.

- No, fuck all that.

You can't be walking in
here like you own the place.

You don't live here anymore.

- I paid for this house.

- And I won it in the
divorce settlement.

So that makes this my house.

So make that the last
time you walk in my house.

Give me your key...

Give me my key.

- I see you in here working out.

- Yeah.

I gotta work out
this frustration

and negative energy somehow.

- Well whatever the
reason, you look good.

Now maybe if you was doing
this when we were together,

we'd still be married.

- No, we'd still be married
if you hadn't been putting

your little man in everything
that crossed your path.

Emphasis on little.

- You so fucking childish.

- And speaking of children,

did you forget that last night

you were supposed to be
spending with your son?

- Yeah, I got
caught up with my--

- Excuses, excuses.

I don't give a fuck.

You left my son
sitting on that couch

with disappoint in his eyes.

No phone calls,
no text messages.

Just a bunch of excuses
from a sorry son of a bitch.

- All right, Ma, I'm out.

- Okay, baby, you
have a good day.

- What's he doing here?

You a whole 12 hours
late, aint you?

- Look, my bad about
last night, son, okay?

I'm here now, let
me make up for it.

I'ma take you to school
and then we can--

- Nah.

I'm riding with my homeboy.

- No you're not.

I'm gonna take you.

Now, let's go.

- Man, get the fuck out of here.

- Who you think you
talking to like that?

- Take your hands

off of him.
- You done lost

your goddamn mind!

- Take your hands
off of him, Frank.

Let him go now!

(tense music)

- What's this?

- Penny for your thoughts.

- I needed that laugh.

- Well, I'm glad I could
give you what you need.

Now, what's up?

You look like you have
something weighing on you.

- I am not going to bore
you with the details.

- You could never
bore me, Amelia.

Now come on, lay it on me.

- Cedric and I got into a
really big fight last night.

I finally told him
how I felt about him

not spending time with me

and how I felt about
him neglecting me.

- And clearly he did
not take that well.

- Nope, he didn't.

Cedric and I have never
fought like that before

and I feel awful.

- No, no, no.

Don't.

You shouldn't feel bad
for telling your truth.

If anything, he should feel bad

for putting you through this.

You are a queen and you
deserve to be treated as such.

- Well, I certainly
don't feel like one.

- Well that right there
is a crime within itself.

He should be breaking his neck

doing whatever it takes
to make you happy.

Make you feel like royalty.

I would.

- Well, well, well.

What's going on here?

- Hey, girl.

Layla Michelle, this is Jake,

he owns the establishment.

Jake, this is my
friend, Layla Michelle.

We attend the same church.

- Ms. Layla, I watch
your show every morning.

I'm a big fan.

- It's Layla Michelle, one name,

and I'm taken and so is she.

- Right.

- Right.

- I'll get you a cup
of coffee on the house.

- You do that, Jake.

Make it black, please.

- Odd morning.

- What's going on?

- I should be asking
you, miss married woman

- What do you mean?

- What I mean,

you're sitting in
here holding hands

with someone that's not
your husband, Amelia.

- We were not holding hands.

He was comforting me.

- Comfort my ass.

You know that man
is trying to woo you

and woo you right into your bed.

- Please.

- And that's exactly what
you're gonna be moaning

if you don't wake up.

You know that man
wants you, right?

And if I didn't know any better,

I'd say you want him, too.

(somber R&B)

- I can't believe you just--

- Don't you ever put your
hands on him like that again

and I mean ever.

- The boy was talking reckless.

Lost his damn mind
cussing at me like that.

- Can you blame him?

You treat him like shit.

- He will respect me.

- You have to earn respect.

- I aint got to
earn shit from him.

I'm the father.

- Then act like one.

- Okay, great job, Theresa.

You did it.

You finally turned
our son against me.

- No, Frank, you did a great
job of that on our own.

- Why are you so angry
and bitter, woman?

- Take a look in
the mirror, Frank.

- You're jealous.

- You're damn right I am.

I was with you when
you had nothing.

You wouldn't have that
degree if it wasn't for me.

You wouldn't have that
job if it wasn't for me

and you wouldn't be with that
bitch that you're with now

if it wasn't for me.

- You crazy.

- No, I'm fed up

and I'm tired of your bitch ass.

- The only bitch in
this room is you.

(soft R&B music)

- May I help you?

- I'm here for my 11
o'clock appointment.

- Your name?

- Are you serious?

- As a heart attack.

- Keith Harris.

- Oh, we don't
have a Keith Harris

for an 11 o'clock
appointment, sir.

- Aaliyah, it's me, Keith.

- And you said that

and I said we don't
have a Keith Harris

for an 11 o'clock appointment.

Now leave.

- Aaliyah, stop playing
these bullshit ass games

and tell Mya I'm
here to see her.

- Oh, do I need to
call the police?

Oh better yet.

Let me get my purse.

I'll handle you myself.

- You know what, fine, I'm out.

- Yeah you fine now leave.

Dr. Prescott, I took
care of him for you.

He shouldn't be
bothering you anymore.

- Thank you.

(somber piano music)

(doorbell ringing)

- Hey.
- Hey, girl.

- Jordyn.

- How you doing?

- Fine, girl what
are you doing here?

- I just came to check on you.

- I appreciate that.

So, what's up, girl?

- Nothings up, you tell me.

Just came to check on you.

You was supposed to come
to my event, you know.

You didn't make it.
- Girl, I'm sorry.

I know you just got back in
town, I meant to text you,

but right after you hit me up,

Rico came home, he
been working late,

we haven't seen
each other lately.

Girl, you know how that it is.

- So what's that on your wrist?

- Oh.

You know me, klutz.

Ran into the wall earlier today.

- Okay.

Let me ask you this,

so why were you limping?

Why you limping?

- I've been going to
the gym, you know,

girl I'm trying to get like you,

you know, I've been doing
squats and everything.

So I'm so sore.

- Dawn, cut the bullshit, okay.

What the hell is going on?

- Just let it go, Jordyn, okay?

I said I was fine.

- Did Rico do that to you?

Is he hitting you?

- Jordyn.

- Hell no, let's go

let's go now.

- Look, I'm fine, okay.

- What do you mean fine?

You need to pack your
shit and get the hell on.

We gotta go.

You're not staying here.

- Jordyn, just mind
your business, okay?

- Mind my business?

Mind my business?

He has no right putting
his hands on you.

You gotta get out.

- Stay out of it, Jordyn.

I got this.

- I'm not gonna stay out of it.

Fuck that.

I'm not gonna sit up here

and let that son of a
bitch beat you to death.

I'm not gonna do
it, you my girl.

- Listen, Jordyn, mind
your damn business, okay?

I said I got it.

- Okay, got it.

I'm calling the police.

- No, Jordyn, please, please.

- Get your hands off me,
I'ma call the police.

- Listen, I promise,
if you call the police,

I'm gonna tell everybody the
real reason you left town.

- You wouldn't.

- Oh I would and I will

if you don't let me handle
this on my own my way.

(tense music)

- These.

- [Keith] Mya.

- How the hell did
you get in here?

Please go away, Keith.

- Baby, we need to talk.

- I have nothing to say to you.

- I'm sorry.

- You should be sorry.

- I deserve that.

- You deserve worse.

I thought we had
something special.

- Baby, we do.

We do, if you could
just go and talk to me,

I can explain everything.

- Keith, I can't, I
don't, I can't do it.

- Mya, I miss you.

- No.

- I miss you.

I miss you.

- No.

I'm not gonna do this.

- But Mya.

- No, I'm not gonna sit
around and be your side bitch.

- I care about you.

- You take that fucking
care to your fiancee

and get the hell out of here.

Leave!

(somber music)
(Mya crying)

- Girl, I just cannot get
over how gorgeous this is.

He did a good job, girl.

- Yes, he did.

I love him so much.

I mean I loved him before
he put this big ass rock

on my finger.

- I'm sure you did

but I know him getting you

that helped you
love him even more.

- It did.

(both laughing)

- I'm so happy for you.

- Thanks, Jas.

Now we need to
find you a good man

so you can get something
like this, too.

- Nah, girl.

I'm good.

The only love affair
I'm trying to have

is with this music,

you know what I mean?

I'm not letting some man
get in the way of that.

- And who says he has
to get in the way?

He kinda help enhance
it, you know like,

push you towards making
your dreams come true.

You can have both.

The man and the music.

- Yeah, maybe.

- Well, regardless,
I'm proud of you.

- Well, I'm glad someone is.

- Uh oh.

Something tells me Jordyn

is still bitching
about everything.

- Per usual.

We got into it last
night and she left.

- Well I say good riddance.

You don't need that kind of
negative energy around you

or bringing you down.

Even if it is your own sister.

- Yeah.

- I don't get it.

Why is she back anyway?

Did you say she was so
adamant about leaving

and never coming back?

- She was.

(somber piano music)

(Jordyn screaming)

- That was, that was nice.

- Yeah.

(phone ringing)

- I gotta take this, excuse me.

Hello?

Oh hey, baby.

Nah, I'm not doing nothing
important right now.

Yeah, we can go to lunch.

I always make time
for you, sweetheart.

Love you, too.

Okay.

Theresa.

- Just go, Frank.

- But I, listen--

- I said go.

(reflective R&B music)

- Jake.

- Hey.

- What are you doing here?

- I'm here to make your
dreams a reality, my queen.

- But.

* Let me get off in my zone

* We gonna roll up

* We gonna pull up

* Aint no hold ups

* Let me get off in my zone

* I got too much on my mind

* But everything is just fine

* Off in my zone

* We gonna roll up

* We gonna pull up

* Aint no hold ups

* Let me get off in my zone

- And lead us not
into temptation

but deliver us from evil.

For thine is the kingdom,

the power, and
the glory forever.

Amen.

(reflective piano music)

- [Rico] I'm home, bitch.

Time to get to work.

- Thank you so much, Aaliyah.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Okay, bye girl.

- Hey.

You okay?

- You okay?

- I will be, it's all good.

- Keith came by today.

- Really?

- Yeah.

He looked so good.

He smelled so good.

Oh my God, I just wanted
him to take me right there

but I just kicked his ass
out the office instead.

(both laughing)

Oh but I regret that decision.

I should of just let him
fuck me in the office

in the closet.

Does that make me weak?

- No.

It makes you human.

- It's pathetic.

I mean it's like a
typical stereotype

for a woman with a broken heart.

- No it isn't.

You have every right to process

and cope with your
heartbreak as you see fit.

I mean, really.

If you want to cry, cry.

If you want to get a
big bowl of ice cream,

pick your favorite
flavor and go for it.

If you want to go
to the gun range

and pretend that
it's a man's head

or a penis and balls,

then bang bang, motherfucker.

Bang bang, motherfucker.

Fuck that shit.

- Okay.
- I'm just saying.

All I'm saying is,

it's okay to have a bad day.

It's okay to have a bad day

and deal with it how you want to

because you know the
sun'll shine again

and when it does,

all you have to do
is dust yourself off

and do it all over again.

And if that fails, there's
always the next day.

- That is so true.

- [Jordyn] It's true.

- Damn, bitch.

You should of been my therapist.

- No, I can't do that.

But I can do this.

You know I'll always
be here for you, Mya.

- Thank you, Jordyn.

- You're welcome.

- Bang bang, motherfucker.

- Bang bang, motherfucker.

(Mya laughing)

That shit off.

(somber piano music)

- I just don't get it.

I put my everything
into this relationship.

I gave him my all.

I mean, I neglected my family
and friends for this man.

- I mean, how did I not know?

How could I be so stupid?

I mean there had to be a sign

that something was off, right?

Maybe, maybe I just
didn't see 'em.

Hell, maybe I just
didn't want to see 'em.

But I think I'm just
lost at what happened.

I mean, one minute we're in love

and the next minute, I'm
nursing a broken heart

and I don't know what to do.

What should I do?

- Dr. Prescott.

Dr. Prescott.

- Huh?

- Did you hear what I said?

I asked you what you
think I should do.

(phone vibrating)

- Oh excuse me, one second.

I'm sorry.

Where were we again?

(somber music)

- Our community today
is rallying around
then nation heroes.

Our veterans.

Today, we have the CEOs
and businessmen and women

out here giving them employment.

Not just any job

but employment that the
veterans can really enjoy.

- Yes, Mom.

We're planning to
do a winter wedding.

That's exactly what
I was thinking.

A winter wonderland theme.

It's gonna be so beautiful.

My dream wedding with
the man of my dreams.

Okay, we'll talk later.

Love you, too.

Bye.

- We are down here
at the community,

we are asking that you come out

and enjoy this life
changing experience with us.

We're down here
until six pm tonight.

I'm reporting live
from downtown.

I'm Layla Michelle,
Channel 13 News.

- And we're clear.

- Get this shit away from me.

Can you actually believe
that they got me,

Layla Michelle, down here
doing this community bullshit?

I'm a news anchor, I
belong behind a desk.

I worked my ass off
to get that desk

and you think it's okay
to bring Layla Michelle

down here to do this
menial bullshit?

Do you know college interns
can do this job in their sleep.

Oh, that's okay.

Just wait till I get
back to the office.

You know what I'ma do?

I'm gonna give Rich
a piece of my...

Excuse me for a second.

Jordyn.

- Hi, Layla.

- It's Layla Michelle.

- Right.
- One name.

- Right right right.

I'm surprised to see you over
here in this part of town

slumming it.

- They brought me in
to do a live spot today

on all the things that were
happening in the community.

- I thought reporters
do live spots.

Aren't you an anchor?

Shouldn't you be behind the desk

pretending that you
know everything,

telling everybody
what they should do

and how they should do it?

- Oh, Jordyn.

Your ignorance is showing.

It's news anchors like me

that come down here
and bring awareness

to things that's
happening in our community

for people like you to show up.

- Oh, Layla.

Your over sized ego is showing

and baby it even pretty.

- You would know, wouldn't you?

- What the hell do you want?

- Well, I came to
put you on notice.

See, I don't give a
damn about whatever

you and Maurice had in the past.

He's my man now

and I'ma need you to
stay away from him.

- Look at you, your
insecurity's showing

all the way through.

All right, sweetie, I see you.

But if you don't
have anything else

to say to me,

I got some business
to attend to.

- Whatever.

- Oh, and Layla.

Maurice and I were way more
than boyfriend and girlfriend.

Way more.

- What the hell did
you just say to me?

- I don't owe you anything else.

You go ask him.

He's your man.

Layla.

- It's Layla Michelle.

One word.

(tense rock music)

- Oh, I am so glad
I am off work today

because if I had to
sit next to that girl

and listen to her talk
about her perfect life

with her perfect kids
and her perfect husband

and that perfect dog,

I was gonna bunch her
in her perfect face.

Hello?

Am I talking to myself?

Are you okay?

- I have to be honest
with you about something.

- What?

- I'm feeling a certain type
way about the other night.

- About what?

- The way you were acting.

The way you were
throwing jabs at me

with Mya and Jordyn.

- We were just playing, Amelia.

- No, there's a difference
between cracking jokes

and being mean.

And quite frankly, my dear,

you were being a
little bullyish.

- I'm sorry, Amelia.

- Thank you.

It's just you act different
when Jordyn is around.

It's like you're trying
to impress or something.

It's like she's Regina George

and you're so caught up
trying to make fetch happen.

- Who's Lindsay
Lohan and the girl

who tries to predict the
weather with her breast?

I'm sorry.

I guess you're right.

I never really thought about it.

I mean, Jordyn and I did
go to high school together

and I guess deep down inside

I've always tried to
impress her a little.

I'm sorry and thank you for
bringing it to my attention

and I won't let
that happen again.

- Thank you.

- You will always be my girl

and we'll always be connected.

Why?

Because we both share
shitty husbands.

- You're a mess.

- Speaking of, how are things
with you and your husband?

- Well, we got into the
night of Jordyn's homecoming

and we really
haven't talked since.

- Oh.

- But that's not the
worst part of it.

- What could be worse than
fighting with your man?

- Having fantasies
about another man.

- Oh, girl.

Spill the tea.

Who?

- Jake.

- Oh, girl.

Everybody fantasizes about him.

He is fine.

- I'm married.

- Okay?

Girl, so what.

You didn't act on it.

You're okay.

Me, on the other hand.

- What did you do?

- I slept with Frank.

(upbeat hip hop music)

- So what you think?

- I like it.

But you may want to think
about adding some more bass

to it and then add some
violins to kinda versify

but you might just have
a little something.

- [Jas] Hi.

- What's up, Jas?

Jaslynn Dixon, this--

- I know who this is.

Tre Hitz.

The man always responsible
for making hits.

- And my next goal is to
make sure that you have one.

- Well I'm pleased to meet you.

- Oh the pleasures
all mine, Ms. Jaslynn.

- Hey, let's get
to work, you know?

- Yes, let's.

- Let's do it.

(soft reflective hip hop)

- And then the
bitch had the nerve

to come up to me talking
about stay away from her man.

Girl, bye.

- Why she so pressed?

- Clearly she can't
keep me off her mind.

- Sounding like he just
keep talking about you

and she tired of
hearing about it

but I'm just saying.

- That's definitely
not my problem.

- Well you know
what, let's move on

to a little bit
more pleasant note.

- Please.

- How is Dawn?

(somber piano music)

Jordyn.

Jordyn!

- What, yeah, what?

- I was asking you how Dawn,

where you was at?

- She's fine, you
know, man problems.

- Like we all have man problems.

Speaking of, Keith
called me earlier today.

- He still can't
get the hint, huh?

- Apparently not.

I just ignored the call.

Girl, I had a patient.

- Oh, okay.

So let's just say you
didn't have a patient.

Would you have ignored the call?

Do you want to talk to him?

(somber piano music)

- Hey what's up, baby?

- Hey.

- I saw you on TV this morning.

- Oh you did?

- And at noon in the field.

Baby was beautiful both times.

- Well.

- Come here.

What's up, what's wrong?

- I ran into your
little friend today.

- Who?

- Oh don't play dumb with me

and she had a whole
lot of things to say

about your past relationship.

Specifically that you
guys were way more

than boyfriend and girlfriend.

- Layla.

- It's Layla Michelle.

One word.

And what is the hell,
why does she say

that you guys are more than
boyfriend and girlfriend?

Huh?

Answer me, Maurice.

- Look, I.

We was engaged.

- Engaged?

Maurice, you don't
think that's some shit

that I needed to know?

I just asked you about
that bitch the other night

and what did you say?

You didn't think
to tell me that you

was once engaged to her?

- Well, hell.

I figured at this point
it don't even matter.

- Are you still
in love with her?

- What?

- Are you still
in love with her?

Maurice.

- What in the hell is
all this coming from?

- Answer me.

- No.

All right?

No, I am not in love with her.

I'm in love with you.

Layla Michelle.

Or at least the part
of you that's sensible

and not always
questioning what we have.

- Do you plan on
marrying me, Maurice?

I mean do you plan
on proposing to me?

Huh?

Because let me tell
you something, okay.

I am a wife.

I am nobodies
forever girlfriend.

Get that in your head.

- Well maybe if you
start acting like a wife

and not a little girlfriend,

then I will propose
to you one day.

- Oh, so is that
what Jordyn did?

Huh?

Is that all she had to do

to get the ring on her finger?

- Oh goodness.
- Huh?

- You know what?

I'm going for a run.

- Yeah, you do that.

(phone ringing)

- What, Frank?

No.

No!

Look, we can't keep doing this.

I told you, the last
time was the last time.

(knocking at door)

Look, somebody's at my door.

I gotta go.

- Theresa.

- Okay.

Okay.

Okay, Cedric.

I'll just see you later
on tonight at home.

Yeah.

Bye.

- No I love you?

- I don't even think my husband

can get an I like
you at this point.

(Amelia laughing)

Oh goodness, I
shouldn't of said that.

- It's cool.

You can say anything in
front of me, I'm your friend,

and that's what friends are for.

To laugh with, to
cry with, to vent to,

to love.

- Well, I appreciate that.

So, Cedric says he has another
late night at the church.

Budget meeting
with the trustees.

You know, I just, I just wish
he was as passionate about

and as dedicated
to this marriage

as he is about becoming the
next pastor of the church.

- Sounds like he has
priorities out of whack.

- Tell me something
I don't know.

- Okay.

You deserve so much better.

You deserve a man who is
gonna worship the ground

that you walk on.

You deserve a man who is
gonna shower you with his love

and his affections.

You deserve to be treated
like the Nubian goddess

that you are.

- Well, is that something

that a friend does as well?

Pay such beautiful and
charming compliments

to a married woman?

- Well, when he sees
that that married woman

isn't being treated like
the queen that she is,

than absolutely.

- Are you gonna order something

or y'all just gonna
make googly eyes

at each other for
the rest of the day.

- Sorry.

I--

- I will just bring
you your regular.

- Okay.

- Girl, why are you tripping?

You already know the deal.

(both laughing)

- Can I get the same
deal she's getting?

(upbeat hip hop music)

- So, what you think?

- I love it.

It doesn't sound like anything

that's happening
in music right now.

- Exactly and
that's what we want.

We want to create the
trend, not follow it.

You feel me?

- Absolutely.

- I'm gonna make you a star.

Are you ready?

- Born ready.

- Good.

- Ready and willing to
do whatever it takes.

- That is exactly
what I like to hear.

(somber piano music)

- [Jordyn] We gotta stop
running into each other.

- What the hell are you doing?

- I thought I was
coming to say hello.

- No, what the
hell are you doing

telling Layla Michelle
about me and you?

What you trying to do?

- Well your girl ran up on me

so I had to let
her know what's up.

- Really?

By teasing her.

Telling her that we was more
than boyfriend and girlfriend.

- Well it's the truth.

- It don't matter.

'Cause we over.

- Well, your girl doesn't
think that we're over.

Otherwise she wouldn't
of come up on me

with all her insecurities.

- Well she wouldn't
have to do that, Jordyn,

if you quit playing
all these games.

- Look, Maurice, I just--

- What, you what?

Left me at the altar?

Look, you was the one
that ended things.

You was the one that left
me with a broken heart.

It took me some
time to get over you

but I got over you.

I am over you.

- Well, if you're so over me,

then why you still
wearing the bracelet

that I got you?

You wore it the day
I got back in town

and you're wearing it now.

That doesn't seem like something

that someones over me would do.

- Look.

Whatever brought you to town,

leave me out of it.

- Maurice.

Maurice.

(somber piano music)

(phone vibrating)

- Hello?

Hello?

Mya?

Just say something, Mya.

Baby, say something.

- Keith, I...

- Just say something.

- Nevermind.

- Hey, who you talking to, baby?

- Oh just a business associate.

Nothing pressing.

- Okay.

- You ready?

- Yeah.

(somber piano music)

- Jordyn Marie Dixon,
will you marry me?

- Yes, I'll marry you.

- Yes.

(Maurice laughing)

Baby.

(somber piano music)

- Okay, so.

I'm sorry.

I shouldn't of let
Jordyn get in my head

and come between us.

So I'm sorry.

- I'm sorry, too, baby.

I should of made you
feel more secure,

know about how I feel about you,

about us.

But instead, I ridiculed you.

Fucked up.

- You did.

But I love you, anyway.

- I love you, too.

Layla Michelle.

(somber piano music)

- Yeah, I'll ask her.

I'm sure it will
be cool, though.

Yeah, I'll hit you later.

Aight.

Mom!

Yo, Mom, can I...

- Taylor!

- What's up, son?

- So you can't
spend time with me

but you got time to fuck my mom.

- Taylor, wait.

- Forget it, Ma.

I see how it is.

(somber piano music)

(phone vibrating)

- Ah.

Give me this
motherfucking phone.

Who the fuck you talking to?

- Nobody, I was just
gonna answer the phone.

- No, I know what you're doing.

You was cheating on
me, that's what it is.

Giving that pussy out to
any and everybody, huh?

- No, no.

I promise I wasn't.

- I guess I gotta show you
who you really belong to.

(tense somber music)

- Hey, Dawn.

It's Mya.

I'm calling to check on you

'cause I haven't heard
from you in awhile.

Now Jordyn told us that you
was having some man problems

so what you need to do

is get on down here
to this coffee shop

so we can drown our
sorrows in this caffeine

like we always do.

All right, well call me when
you get this message girl, bye.

- Girl, I wish that caffeine

could solve my problems at home.

- Hell, me, too.

But I need something a little
bit more than some caffeine

to solve these problems.

- Amen to that.

- Oh, look at you.

Old church girl trying
to walk on the wild side.

- Oh, don't do that, Mya.

- I'm just saying, girl.

You know, you usually
just be hallelujah.

I'm just saying, girl.

- Hey, ladies.

- Hey, girl.

- Hey.
- Hey, hey.

- What did I miss?
- Nothing much.

- Oh, girl.

Is that?

- Yup.

- Why are you wearing
your engagement ring?

- Because it's my
ring and I can wear it

when and how I wanna wear it.

- Yes, ma'am.
- Plus.

It's too beautiful to
stay in the box, you know?

- Yes, that is beautiful, girl.

- Can I get something
for you, ma'am?

- Yeah, as a matter of fact.

Can I get a coffee,
two creamers,

and a sugar?

- Yes, ma'am.
- Okay.

- Excuse me, would
you please ask Jake

to come out here for a second?

I have something that I
need to talk to him about.

- Jake's not here.

- Oh, do you know where he went?

- No, he said he had to
go take care of something

for a friend.

- Oh, okay.

Thank you.

- Jake.

- Looks like Virgin Mary done
turned into Mary Magdalene.

- I'm just saying,
I didn't say it.

I didn't say it at all.

But I'm just saying.

(Mya laughing)

- Ced.

- Hey, what's up, Jake?

- I don't know man, you tell me.

- Excuse me.

- Look, man.

I know that you love
God and your calling

but you need to take a
step back from the church

and put a little bit more time
and attention to your wife.

- What?

Man who the hell do
you think you are?

Don't you ever try to
give me advice on my wife.

- Well maybe if you did
what you're supposed to

I wouldn't have to.

- You lucky we in
church right now.

I promise you the hands
of God won't save you.

- Maybe you should take
that pent up aggression

and redirect it
towards your wife.

I think she'd be a
lot more satisfied

than she is right now.

(tense dramatic music)

- [Tre] Beautiful.

Just beautiful.

You nailed it.

- Thanks.

Where's Chris?

- Oh he had to go take
care of an emergency

but I told him that we
could continue the work.

I mean, if that's cool with you.

- Yeah, sure, of course.

(Tre sniffing)

- You want some?

- No, thanks.

- Are you sure?

- I'll pass.

- All right then,
suite yourself.

I guess we'll continue
to work, then.

(Tre sniffing)

(tense dramatic music)

(women laughing)

- Oh God, here we go.

- Hi, Amelia.

- Hey, sweetie.

- Talk about
straddling the fence.

- I didn't know
that you knew her.

- Well this her has a name

and this her will beat
your ass today, bitch.

- Wait, wait, wait.
- Really?

- Ladies, ladies, ladies.
- Today.

Today.

- We are not gonna
do this in here.

- Fold your ass up.
- Right.

- We're in public.
- Place and time.

- Oh baby.

What about your image?

- I'd rather think about
punching this bitch in her face.

- Oh you a joke.

- Oh really?
- Layla.

- And you the only one laughing

and aint shit funny.

- Layla.

Layla Michelle.

Please, please.

- I see you're not wearing
your bracelet, Maurice.

- Well, I, I decided
to take it off.

- How convenient.

- How does this trick, Maurice,

know about your bracelet?

- This trick knows
about his bracelet

because this trick
bought it for him.

Yeah, that's right.

I bought it for him the day
before he bought me this.

Yes, ma'am.

Take a good look at this.

This is what your man gave me

when he asked me to marry him.

Isn't this your
grandmother's ring, Maurice?

Isn't that why you
gave it to me, Maurice?

A special ring for
a special girl.

Yeah.

Yeah, look, look right at it.

Yeah get the hell up out
of here, bougie bitch.

- [Maurice] Layla.

Layla.

- Why did you do that?

- Simple.

Because I can.

Good coffee.

(phone vibrating)

- So, babe.

I was talking to
my mom yesterday

and I think it would be perfect

if we had a winter
wonderland themed wedding.

I mean, it's perfect.

You birthday is the
first of December,

my birthday's after Christmas,

so it's destined we have
our wedding anniversary

in between our birthdays.

I can't wait to become
Ms. Keith Harris

and I know most
girls are all about

wanting to keep
their independence

and not take on their
husbands last name

but I cannot wait to
take on your last name

and I can't wait
to marry you, baby.

Maybe we can just go
ahead and get married now

and we can do the
whole big wedding

at another time.
- Khloe, Khloe.

Maybe, we should hold off
on the wedding for awhile.

- What?

- I'm just saying,
Khloe, it's just.

I just have a lot to
deal with at work,

I got a lot of
projects that are due

and I don't need
the added pressure

of trying to plan
for a big wedding.

- Keith, you don't
have to do anything.

All you have to do is show up.

I'll take care of everything.

- Khloe, it's just, I just want,

I just want us to
not rush into things.

You know?

I want to make sure that
this is the right thing

at the right time
for the both of us.

- I know this is the right
thing for both of us.

I want to be your wife

and I want to marry you.

Do you not want to marry me?

- It's not that,
Khloe, it's just.

I need some fresh air.

- Air?

Keith.

Keith.

(somber hip hop music)

- What the hell are you doing?

- Just trying to have a
little fun, that's all.

- No thanks.

- Oh don't act like that.

You know what they say about
all work and no play, right?

- Yeah they also
say crack kills but

you don't seem to be listening.

- Whatever.

Come on, ma.

You know you feeling me.

- I said no, Tre.

- I mean, come on,
dang, ma, chill

and relax.

- I said no.

- Oh okay.

I see what time it is.

Well looks like we have
whole new situation now.

So if you gonna use my music,

then you gonna have
to cough up some cash.

$40,000 per beat.

- $40,000?

I can't afford that.

- That's not my problem.

See, I know my worth.

I've been doing this
shit a long time.

- You said you weren't
gonna charge me.

- You know, that was before
you started tripping.

See, I only do
favors for friends

and you made it very clear
that we're not friends.

So from here on out,
it's strictly business

and this is how I do business.

If you want to use my music,

you gonna have to
pay me my money.

- This is bullshit.

- No, this is
business, baby girl.

Oh my bad, excuse me.

Ms. Dixon.

Yo, it's me.

I got a new beat I
want you to hear.

I think it will be
perfect for your voice.

You interested?

- I am so sorry, Taylor.

- No need to apologize, Ma.

I mean, if you need to
get your rocks off then.

- It's not even
like that, Taylor.

- No?

Then what it is it like?

'Cause to me it looks
like you was allowing

that nigga to use you
whenever and however he likes.

Meanwhile, he has
a whole girlfriend,

wife, baby momma, whatever
the hell you want to call her

to go home to.

You're better than this, ma.

You deserve better.

- Damn shame I'm getting
advice from my teenager.

- Out of the mouths
of babes, right?

- I love you, baby.

- I love you, too, Ma.

I'ma get me something to eat.

- Aight.

- Okay, baby, look look.

I'm on my way home now.

All right, bye.

- Don't you think
you should be going

to try to talk to your son?

- Well, I gotta go.

Just tell him I'll talk
to him sometime tomorrow.

- Fine.

- See you later?

- Instead of trying to do me,

you need to be trying
to do right by your son.

Bye, Frank.

(somber piano music)

(knocking at door)

- Jake.

I am so sorry for bothering you.

I know you're closed but.

- It's cool.

What's going on?

- Well, it looks like
my front tire is flat

and I don't have a spare.

And to add insult to injury,

my phone has died

and I don't have my charger.

So may I please use your
phone to call a tow truck?

- It's cool.

I'll do you one better.

I actually can
change it for you.

I have a spare in my car.

- Jake, you don't
have to do that.

- I know I don't have to.

But I want to.

(somber piano music)

(Rico grunting)

- Almost there.

Almost there.

Almost there.

(Rico grunting)
(somber piano music)

There it is.

(Rico laughing)

Hey, babe.

Doing it like this is way better

than how we used to do it.

Give me a kiss.

Well, fuck you then.

Thanks for the ass.

I gotta go take a shit now.

(dramatic piano music)

- Baby.

Baby listen.

Look, we can talk about this.

- You know what, Maurice?

We don't have,

we don't have absolutely
nothing else to talk about.

- Come on.

Layla.

- For the last time.

My name is Layla Michelle.

Layla fucking Michelle.

One word.

And you don't get
to shorten my name

because my parents
gave me that name,

to convenience you.

Oh.

But that's what you do, right?

You do things that's a
convenient for you, right?

Like taking off your bracelet

that your ex-fiancee
gave to you, Maurice.

- Listen.

- No, no, no.

- Listen--

- No, no!

I've been listening to your
bullshit for way too long.

- Bullshit?
- Bullshit.

And I'm not doing it no more,

'cause you know why?

You told me that your sister
gave you that bracelet.

Yes you did.

Oh you know what
else you told me?

You told me that you
were gonna propose to me

with your grandmother's ring.

Huh?

What were you gonna do, Maurice?

I'm so, please tell me
what were you gonna do?

Were you gonna go to the store

buy another ring and tell me

it was from your
grandmother, huh?

No, no, no.

See.

I knew what you were gonna do.

You were gonna go to Jordyn
and get the ring back

and give me a ring that another
bitch was wearing, Maurice.

- No, no, no.
- Yes, you were.

- Layla Michelle, please.

Please.

- You know what, Maurice?

I am so done with your ass

and I am so fucking tired

and I'm out.

- No, no, baby.

Come on.

Baby, baby, listen.

Baby, baby listen, listen.

Layla.
- Don't fucking touch me.

- Listen, I love you.

- And I hate your
black ass right now

and you know what else?

Fuck you and fuck
this relationship.

- Baby.
- Fuck outta my way.

- Baby, baby.

Layla.
- Fuck you.

- Layla Michelle.

- [Layla Michelle] Oh now
you get the name right.

(somber rock music)

- You are good to go.

- Thank you, Jake.

- No problem.

- I don't know how I
can ever repay you.

- Just continue being the
wonderful woman you already are.

Don't allow anyone
to lessen your value.

- Jake.

- Hey.

You deserve the
finest things in life.

You deserve a man who is
gonna value you and love you.

You deserve someone like me.

- I gotta go.

(somber piano music)

- Can't believe I even
let you in this house.

What you want?

- Look, I just
came to apologize.

The way I behaved earlier
was way out of line.

I'm sorry.

- It's a little too late
for that now, aint it?

- Is Layla here?

I want to apologize
to her as well.

- She gone.

- Oh really.

Sorry to hear that.

- No you're not.

- Quit acting like you give
two shits about what happened.

Like for once in your life,
be real with me, aight?

What the fuck do
you want, Jordyn?

- You.

I want you.

- No you don't.

You had that choice.

When you left me at the altar.

Looking stupid in front
of my family and friends.

- Well, you know
it's a good thing

you never moved.

I mean it really would
of been really awkward

if I would of walked up in here

and it was a total
stranger's house

instead of you
coming to the door.

- You don't get it, do you?

You fucking broke
my heart, Jordyn.

You left me here by myself.

We were supposed to be together.

Now you show back
up out the blue.

You know how long it took me

to get my fucking life back
together after you left me, huh?

Now you come back and my
whole life turn to shambles,

that fucking fast, Jordyn.

What the fuck are you
trying to do to me?

Why are you trying
to ruin my life.

- I'm not trying
to ruin your life.

I'm not trying to
ruin your life.

- Then what you trying to do?

- If anything, I'm
trying to rectify it.

I'm trying to
rectify my mistake.

I'm trying to rectify the
biggest regret of my life.

I miss you.

I want you.

I miss you.

I want you.

I need you.

And I know you need me, too.

(tense R&B music)

* Changing my perspective

* Seeing you in a
different light

* You're

* Perfect down to
your imperfections

* You haunt my dreams

* Every single night

* I love it

* And you baby please

* Please

* Please

* Please please

* Love me

* And you baby please

- Jordyn, this is Mya.
(knocking at door)

You need to call me back

and tell me what we
gonna do for dinner

'cause you made me
change my clothes

before we went to the coffee
house today so please--

(knocking at door)
I'm coming.

Please call me back as soon
as possible, thank you.

Oh Keith, I can't.

- Mya.

I know you don't want to see me

but I just had to come
and talk to you, baby.

- Fine, speak.

- Look.

I know what I did was wrong.

- It was more than wrong.

It was fucked up, you lied.

- I know, I know

and I'll spend the rest of
my life apologizing to you

and making it up to
you if you'll let me.

- What?

- Mya, I made a big mistake

by asking Khloe to marry me.

I don't want to marry her.

The woman that I want,

the woman that I want to make
Mrs. Keith Harris is you.

- Keith.

- I want to marry you.

- Keith.

- I love you, Mya.

I love you.

And if you look deep
within your heart,

deep within yourself,

you know that you love me, too.

- You never told me you love me.

- I know, right?

But I'm saying it now

and I'll say it as
many times as you need

for you to realize
that you and I,

we belong together, baby.

I, Keith Harris, love
you, Mya Prescott.

- I love you, too, Keith

but I love me more.

And I deserve better

and I deserve better than you.

- But but Mya.

- Bye, Keith.

For good this time.

Bang bang.

(soft reflective piano music)

- Welcome home, baby.

- Cedric.

What are you doing?

- Something I should of
done a long time ago.

Appreciating my wonderful wife

and trying to be the
husband that she deserves.

- Cedric.

- Uh uh, I know.

I know it's gonna
take a lot more

than just these rose petals

and the hot bubble bath I
have waiting for you right now

to make up for my
behavior lately, baby,

but I promise,

I'm going to do a whole
lot better for you,

for us.

'Cause you deserve it.

I love you.

- I love you, too.

(soft R&B music)

(Rico grunting)

- Shit.

(toilet flushing)

(gunshot)

(dramatic music)

* You are

* My prince charming

* I made a wish and
baby here you are

* Baby here you are

- I love you, girl.

- Oh, I love you, too, Kamil.

- What?

Who the fuck is Kamil?

(dramatic somber music)

(somber piano music)

* The numbers don't

* Numbers don't lie

* Numbers don't
numbers don't lie

* Numbers don't lie

* Circle of winners gonna rise

* Running out
against the grain

* They say it aint
the easy way

* But we gonna do it anyway

* They don't want
to roll with they

* And I don't hear
what they say

* 'Cause we too
busy getting paid

* And numbers don't
numbers don't lie

* And numbers don't
numbers don't lie

* Yeah numbers don't lie

* This circle full of
winners gonna rise

* Until they see our
names in the light

* 'Cause numbers don't lie

* Look at my watch
it's about that time

* Mister struggle
with the grind

* Here to take what's mine

* Let's go

* Never met a fat
boy quite this fly

* Since Chris Wallace told
he us he was ready to die

* Not at all

* Self made yeah

* Real stand up guy

* I play the game my way

* Got a Sinatra vibe

* My resume is strong

* And I tell no lies

* I aint gonna prove
it on Instagram

* Or Live

* Born to be a legend

* There's royalty in my DNA

* Had to take to L

* So the trophy
I'll appreciate

* Married to the game

* You on a speed date

* Paying for the culture

* They just feeding
of the wave

* 'Cause it's different when
you sacrificing for this

* We gonna get this money

* But it's more than a league

* Standing over here

* You gonna need than a drum

* We took a lot of pain

* Before we had
champagne to sip

* Running out
against the grain

* They say it aint
the easy way

* But we gonna do it anyway

* They don't want
to roll with they

* And I don't hear
what they say

* Because we too
busy getting paid

* And numbers don't
numbers don't lie

* Numbers don't
numbers don't lie

* Yeah numbers don't lie

* This circle full of
winners gonna rise

* Till they see our
name in the lights

* 'Cause legends don't die

* Mike Jackson with
a silver glove

* You starting five on the one

* They underestimate

* I overcome

* It's how we move
it where I'm from

* We play the cards
and defeat the arts

* We die trying

* And we get it done

* We used to work that
blood like Mutumbo

* The spy guy hottest

* With the hustle on pronto

* Went legit

* Never since
never looked back

* 'Cause I understood the real
true meaning of the trap

* Yeah

* Still winning

* Still betting
like King Griffin

* I speak the truth so
the real don't with me

* Humble and focused

* I always keep
that same energy

* The goal is own

* I need that Oprah Winfrey

* Everybody in my
circle on the same