New Year, New Us (2019) - full transcript

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[soft music]

[R&B music]

♪ When you have a good
love in your life

♪ Feels good

♪ I see clouds but no shower

- Damn baby, you look good.

- Don't come up in here
talking like shit sweet,

you been avoiding me all week.

Just know you not off the hook.

We gonna have a whole red
table talk when we get home.

[sighing]



- Imani.

Imani, I don't wanna fight.

I need you on my team tonight.

You know that if
I sign this group

that VP position is mine.

The last thing I need
is you killing my vibe

so I'm on my Diddy shit
tonight, I'm in my zone.

- BK, you been in your
zone since we got married.

We ain't even went
on a honeymoon yet

because you in your zone.

But you know something?

I'm gonna play the
happy wife tonight.

- You gonna play the happy wife

or you gonna be the happy wife?



- Move!

Play the happy wife, nigga!

- I am a force to
be reckoned with.

I am a king.

I'm a motherfucking boss.

["Auld Lang Syne" hip
hop version playing]

Damn babe, the party
just got started.

You tired or something, babe?

You know, I didn't even
get a chance to celebrate

[horn blowing]

my win.

- Bakari, why don't you
wanna have a baby with me?

All my friends have kids.

They on their second and third.

- First of all, Imani,

half your friends is hoes,
that's a terrible example.

Okay look, Imani,
I wanna have a baby

but we been what,
married a year?

Can't we just enjoy
each other first?

Plus besides, why are
you trying to keep up

with these raggedy
ass bitches anyway?

To be honest, I think
you need to get a job.

Your mind is way
too idle for me.

- Nigga, you got amnesia?

You the one who told
me to close my shop.

Talking about baby, let
me take care of you,

let me be your piece.

- Okay, facts.

But still, you need to
find something to do

'cause you can't keep coming
to me with all this bullshit,

I can't take that.

- Bullshit?

Wanting to have a baby with
my husband is bullshit?

Really, Bakari?

- Babe, I'm not ready!

I'm not.

[screaming]

- I want all that shit.

- Chill, chill, chill,
chill bro, chill bro.

- Yeah.

I want everything
your bitch got too.

- Alright.

- Now what you got, baby?

[gun shooting]

- Babe, babe?

[crying]

What's wrong with you,
you could've been killed!

- I don't know.

I just reacted.

I saw him, I couldn't think
of anything else but you.

I didn't know what to.

[kissing]

Oh shoot.

[R&B music]

♪ Yeah, yeah babe

♪ Yeah yeah

♪ I want some action

♪ I'm flying through
this traffic

♪ Can't borrow this

♪ Can't borrow this

♪ We'll see how
long you can hang

♪ We'll see how
long you can hang

♪ How long you can hang

♪ How long you can hang

[water running]

- You ready for round two?

- We not gonna need that, babe.

- What you doing, I
thought you wanted to wait.

I was--

- Life's too short so
let's have this baby.

[soft music]

- What's up, nigga?

What you doing here?

- Man, what's up, Cy?

- You know me, just taking
care of some last minute things

for this listening
party and everything.

- Okay, that's a lie.

'Cause since you and
Imani got married,

she been having your
ass running rancid, bro.

Come on, tell me the truth.

What the hell you doing up here?

- Okay, you wanna
know the truth?

- Yes I do.

- Okay, so ever
since the robbery,

I decided hey, I told Imani
maybe we could have a baby.

Bro, she has been
wearing my ass out.

She want it anytime, anywhere.

At the house, on the couch,
in the sink, in the tub,

at the store, aisle
one, aisle four,

at the hospital, at the
clinic, I mean, I can't do it.

- A baby?

[laughing]

You?

She do know how you
feel about kids, right?

Come on, man.

- Yeah, but like I said, with
the whole robbery situation,

we almost lost our lives

so I figure maybe I could
take a different perspective.

- I feel that, I feel that.

So basically you can't hang.

Wait, you getting old.

I'm just saying,
you need to get you

some ginseng or something?

I do got the little blue pill
if you need to rock the boat.

- Cy.
- What?

- Do you always have
to make jokes like,

why do you always
have to make jokes?

- Look man, I'm
used to the old BK.

Knock down two, three
chicks at a time BK.

This married BK, it's
a whole nother nigga.

- That was like
college, I'm past that.

- College?

That was like three years ago.

Please tell me you
remember Tina and Tanya.

On some future shit.

- Bro, can we move on?

- You the goat
though, you the goat.

Hey, let's say you
get home, right?

Alright, so, tell
Imani you need a break.

You can't just ghost her,
man, communicate bro!

- Nigga, you been watching
that Ayana shit again?

- See, that's our problem,
between black men.

We can't emotionally
support each other, man.

- Cyrus.
- What?

- Get away from my table.

- You know what, I'm
trying to help your ass.

Okay, alright, so you
take your ass home

before you get put on
punishment, nigga, cling cling.

Motherfucker.

- Punishment?

[playful music]

[birds chirping]

- [Imani] Bakari.

Bakari!

- Damn baby, why
are you yelling?

- [Imani] Why are
you on the couch?

- It was late, I didn't
wanna wake you up.

- Wake up!

You know we were supposed
to have sex last night.

You know I'm ovulating.

- Babe, I'm tired.

What time is it?

Oh come on.

Yo, it's early as fuck, baby.

You just gonna take it?

Okay, okay, just
give me a second,

meet me in the bedroom.

[Imani shouting]

Okay!

[hip hop music]

♪ Yeah

♪ That's the theory

♪ What's your theory,
what's your vibe

♪ Can we kick it,
what's your sign

♪ Deja vu, that's a sign

♪ I be real with
you for your time

♪ What's your theory,
what's your vibe

♪ Can we kick it,
gotta love it

♪ Deja vu, that's a sign

- Mr. King?
- Yeah, that's me.

- I'm Tatiana Lawson,
your new intern.

Cyrus told me I
could find you here.

- Yeah, I remember.

Have a seat.

- What you reading?

- [Bakari] Some deep shit.

- Oh, so you're deep?

- I try to be.

- I'm about to go home, take
him out to eat or something.

Yeah, I been kind
of aggy lately.

Bitch, that's why you
ain't got no man, bye!

[hip hop music]

♪ I know your rival

♪ She said she diving

♪ I know she rival

- [Tatiana] Pac or Biggie?

- I would definitely
have to say Biggie.

- What, Tupac!

- Hi hubby, you ready?

- Hey babe, you look beautiful.

Imani, this is
Tatiana, my new intern.

Tatiana, this is my wife, Imani.

- Oh wow, I didn't know
you were married, hi.

- Well, me and wifey
are about to do lunch

so you can head over to the
office and make sure Cyrus

has your desk set up
and everything, cool?

- Okay, whatever you say, sir.

I just want you to know

that I've been following
your career for years

so it's really a privilege
to be working for you.

I'm here for whatever you need.

- Okay, thank you, bye.
- Bye.

- Okay, it is Taco Tuesday.

- [Imani] Really, Bakari?

- What?

- Oh, so you think
I'm dumb and blind?

She dressed like a fact, she
talk like a fact, it's a fact.

- First of all,

Tatiana is very well
qualified for the position.

And second of all, I didn't
even hire her, Cyrus did.

- That's even worse.

He always trying to
bring hoes around you.

- Imani, lower your voice.

- I don't give a fuck!

Bakari!

- Imani, do not
embarrass me at my job.

We can talk or you can leave,

those are the only two
options that you have.

- I don't like her, Bakari.

- You don't even know her.

- I don't care.

I know what type of girl she is.

I used to be that type of girl.

- And what kind of girl is that?

- The kind that treats other
women like its competition.

It's like a challenge for her

to break up happy
homes or something.

I see it all the
time on Instagram,

you should've seen how that
bitch was trying to read me.

But of course, you're clueless.

- Babe, are you sure you're
just not being insecure?

- Insecure where?

I am a bad bitch, first of all.

Ain't nothing insecure about me.

- Exactly, so then why
are you so impressed?

You don't trust me?

- It's not you, BK,
I don't trust her.

You a man with a dick

and its only so much
temptation you can handle.

And I can tell she
with the sheets.

- So what do you
want me to do, Imani?

Fire the girl?

Fuck up her college credits

so you can feel
some type of way?

I can't do that so you just
gonna have to trust me.

- I'm watching her ass, Bakari.

- Babe, can we
just get some food?

It's Taco Tuesday.

[mumbling]

- Taco.

- Okay, I have a
surprise for Imani

and I've been working, be quiet.

I've been working really hard

so I'm gonna show
you guys what it is.

Keep your eyes closed.

- My eyes closed.

I'm messing up my damn lashes
trying to keep 'em closed.

- So she has no idea.

Alright, keep your eyes closed.

- Okay, give me your
hand or something.

- Here, come on.
- Don't make me fall!

- I'm not, I'm not.
- Okay.

- Okay, so,

come this way.
- Okay, my eyes stay closed.

- Yep.
- I'm a peek.

- No, don't peek, both
hands, put both hands over--

- I can't, I can't, I'm scared.

- Put your hands over your eyes.

Keep 'em closed.
- Okay baby.

- Keep 'em closed.

Alright, keep coming,
keep coming, come on.

- [Imani] I'm coming.

- Keep coming, keep
coming, keep coming.

- [Imani] I'm
scared, I'm scared.

- All right, open your eyes.

This is us.

- You got us a house?

[Imani screaming]

- She's so extra.
- Look at it!

You dead ass, it's ours?
- It's us.

- Like in real life?
- The Kings.

- Oh my God, I got
a house, bitches!

[upbeat music]

- You know what, I'll
charge your ass next time,

you know that, 'cause damn
y'all got a lot of shit!

Can a nigga get a sandwich
or something, please?

- Man, look.

- I swear to God we
moved 100 boxes, man.

- That's hers, I
got like four boxes.

The rest of that
shit, it's hers.

- I hear that.

That's that marriage shit

and I'm genuinely
proud of you, bro.

Moving on up in the world.

- Well if you settle down and
got you a nice woman, Cyrus,

you might be able to
make the same moves.

- Pump the brakes, bro.

Okay, y'all can have
all that monogamy shit.

I don't want no part, okay?

I'm good, I am good.

Thank you, appreciate it.

- Thank you, big strong
husband, and ugly.

I appreciate y'all,
I love this house.

- You know what, I
gotta be honest though.

Looking at y'all,
when I think of myself

sometimes I think maybe
I should settle down

with a nice wholesome
young lady, right?

But then I think back
in the back of my mind

and I'm witnessing all the
vaginas I have yet to slay

and I'm like I can't do
it, I can't do it, dog,

I can't do it.

- Cyrus.
- What?

- Black Booty Mansion?

- I'm just keeping it 100,
bro, I'm just keeping 100.

You about to go log onto that
shit right now, ain't you?

Yo for real, you
about to log on?

Oh shit, that's nice.

Is that crystal?

Shit, here you go,
Ma, we rich now.

- Put it this way.

[R&B music]

♪ Oh, I know

♪ That you will
always have my back

♪ And I have yours too

♪ I'll be there

♪ And I love that I can depend
on everything that's you

- So what do you think?

- It's so big.

- You like it?

- I love it, it's so big.

[soft music]

I'm hungry now.

[chattering]

- That nigga full right now.

- I'm glad, hey,
but like I told you,

I like you artists, man.

I want you to just make sure
that you're taken care of.

Make sure you check
out the information

I'm gonna send you for
that listening party, man,

'cause these dudes got some heat

so we make sure we try
to take care of that.

[chattering]

- [Dre] Damn, that
ass still fat.

- Dre?

- In the flesh.

- Okay, I appreciate that.

- Man, hey, forget
all of that, bro.

Ain't that your wife
right there, man?

- That's fucked up.
- Terrible.

- Everything cool, babe?

- Oh, so this the nigga, huh?

Went and got your own square.

- Imani, who is this nigga?

- This is--
- I'm Dre, her ex.

The one that taught her
everything she know.

Shit, this used to
be our favorite spot.

Ain't that right, baby?

- Imani, get in the car.
- Bakari.

- Get in the car!

Look bro, I don't know what
the fuck you on right now,

but that's my wife and you
being real disrespectful--

- Nigga, you should
be thanking me.

I got Imani good and
trained for your lame ass.

All them little tricks she
know, yeah, I taught her that.

- Oh my God.

Bakari!

- So everything that you thought
was going on is over with.

- Bakari, don't, let's just go.

Listen to your wife, don't
get fucked up out here, nigga.

I don't fistfight.

- What's your problem, Dre?

We are done, I'm married!

- Right before the wedding,
you was on my dick though.

- Look bro, stay the
fuck away from my wife.

I'm not playing with you.

- You is a funny nigga, dog.

I tell you what, just tell
your wife to quit texting me.

- Imani, give me your phone.

- Huh?

- Give me your fucking phone!

So you been texting this nigga?

And then you take
us to a restaurant

that used to be y'all's spot?

That's some dirty shit!

- BK, it's just--
- BK nothing!

You're wrong!

And the whole time the way you
was up my ass about Tatiana?

- Tatiana?

- You texting this nigga.

Get out.

- You not coming in?
- No.

- Where you going?

- Imani.

It's best that you get out of
the car and let me cool off.

[tires screeching]

- Girl, I don't
know where he at.

He been gone all night.

No, he not picking up
the phone or nothing.

BK, where you been,
I was worried.

- Clearly, I was out
getting fucked up,

but what I wasn't doing
was texting my old hoes,

some of which have been
trying to fuck me lately.

- Bakari, look, you were
right, I was wrong, I'm sorry.

- Sorry for what, Imani?

For disrespecting me or getting
caught disrespecting me?

[Imani choking]

- BK, stop!

- Keep that same
energy with your ex.

Fuck with me, I'll fix this.

[groaning]

- BK, stop!

- Keep that same
energy with your ex.

[dramatic music]

Imani.

Imani?

Imani?

Imani, we need to talk.

- Bakari, just leave me alone.

- Can you hear me out?
- No.

- Please, Imani, I'm sorry.

Imani?

Imani?

Babe?

Babe?

Imani?

[upbeat music]

Babe, why you take
all your stuff?

Call me back.

- Tocarra, pick
up the damn phone.

Bitch, I'm trying
to come over there.

Call me.

- What you mean, busy?

Have you seen Imani or not?

Stop playing dumb.

'Cause you the only other
person that she talks to.

Hello?

[R&B music]

Just come home, let's talk.

I feel like we never gave each
other a chance to just talk.

I'll listen but just
come home, I'm sorry.

Let's talk about it.

Pick up your phone.

♪ Blowing up my feelings
but I don't mind

♪ You and I, there's
something there

♪ Something need to be but
I keep looking for you

♪ You and I

♪ You and I

♪ You and I

♪ You and I

I shouldn't have done what
I did but I'm not mad at you

and I hope you can forgive me.

I really would like for you
to come home and we can talk.

It's not the same without you.

- Oh shit.
- Babe?

- What is you wearing?

What is going on in here?

You didn't come to work, you
didn't pick up the phone,

niggas really thought you
was taking in some shit.

And nigga, where is Imani at?

This shit nasty as
hell in here, man.

- This is a onesie,
Imani bought it for me.

- This nigga.

- Wait, Cyrus, how the hell
did you get in my house?

- Got a key.

- Wait, how did you--
- BK, focus, focus man.

Look, why didn't you
go to work today?

- She left.

- Well when the
hell she coming back

'cause this shit right
here ridiculous, man.

- She left, bro, she gone.

- What you mean she
gone, like where?

Like separated, what
you got going on?

- Man, I don't even know.

I haven't talked to
her in three days,

she blocked me on
all social media,

won't answer my calls,
won't answer my texts,

I haven't even seen
her in three days.

Man, I fucked up.

- Man, come on, gimme
the bottle, come on.

Slow down, bro.

BK, tell me what
happened, talk to me, man.

- I found out she was
texting this ex nigga of hers

and I spazzed the fuck out.

I kind of choked her.

- Damn Ike, you know you ain't--

- I don't need a fucking
lecture right now.

I know about my temper.

We ran into this
nigga at brunch.

Matter of fact, he
pulled up talking about

oh yeah, all the old
tricks he taught Imani

and this and that.

I almost pulled a
strap on that nigga

but I couldn't find it.

- Hold it, wait, wait, stop.

You telling me shit
got that serious?

- Bro, you know I
don't play about Imani.

- You're not gangsta, bro.

You got your phones linked
to your laptop, man?

- Yeah, why?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, hold up,

there's some real
private shit in there.

- Move, man.

Goddamn, you funky as hell.

What the fuck, when the last
time you took a shower, nigga?

Yeah, you stink, nigga.

I almost burnt my goddamn
nose hairs out, man.

Personal hygiene, man, damn.

Look, I got her GPS
history right here, man.

Put the goddamn.

- What's that?

- What's the ex nigga name, bro?

- Dre.

- Standby, let me work.

Put, put, put.

Alright, here we go.

Got his address, bro.

- Damn, for real?
- Yeah.

So you trying to holla
at this nigga or what?

Look for your wife
or you gonna sit here

in your onesie that Imani
got you and cry all day?

- Yeah, let's do that.
- Let's do that.

First thing you need to do,

you need to go jump in
some hot water, bro,

'cause you funky as hell, boy.

Yeah but, boy, please, goddamn.

And take that shit off.

Men don't wear onesies, bro.

- Cyrus.
- What?

- Get out of my house.
- I'm trying to help you.

We uplift each
other, my brother.

[hip hop music]

♪ I eat a bitch up

♪ Beat a bitch up

♪ And I keep up with her

♪ Think of all that
stupid, get 'em gassed up

♪ Sacked up, racked
up, packed up

♪ I don't need to act,
shut the fucking act up

♪ Sacked up, racked
up, packed up, boy

♪ I don't need no act,
shut the fucking act up

♪ Niggas get a glock and
the let it act tough

♪ Lay up with your bitch
watching snow on the block

♪ Pockets looking swell,
yeah, my shit look good

♪ These bitches, yeah they
always trying to cut

♪ What they trying to smoke

♪ Aint got shit on the bluff

♪ Do it like that, yeah
that shit got me stuffed

- The fuck you
doing here, nigga?

- Listen, I just came over
here looking for my wife.

Is she in there?

- How the fuck you
know where I stay?

- It don't matter, I just came
to see if Imani's been here

or if she's in there.

- Boy, you know where you at?

You got some big balls.

- Look, I didn't come to rap.

I just need to know if
Imani is in there right now

or if she been over here.

- What's going on in here

ain't none of your
motherfucking business.

But since it look like
you're coming to me as a man,

I'll tell you this,
Imani a runner.

When shit get real,
she outta there.

- So is that a no?

- Yeah.

That nigga come over here
again, it's gonna be a problem.

Sit down, quit acting all scary.

You used to be all
through this motherfucker.

- I'm good, look Dre,

this little game we been
playing back and forth,

it's over now, I'm happily
married, it's been a year.

- You so happy,
what you doing here?

- Dre, it's over,
over, I'm dead ass.

This different, this real.

- What we had was real.

- Imani, I'm sorry.

I haven't talked to you in
what feels like forever.

I sent you messages,

I tried to reach out
to everybody I can.

- Two weeks before that nigga
proposed, where was you at?

I had you in there on all fours.

- Yeah, I was, but I had to
make sure I was over you.

And I am, but
that's the last time

you ever gonna taste this.

- I just need to see
you so if you could

could you please just come
home and just let's talk,

let's just talk, we don't have
to do anything but just talk.

I just wanna hear you out, I
just want you to come home.

- Don't forget who
leveled you up.

You were selling them bootleg
dresses out your Mama crib

before you started
fucking with me.

I got you a condo, a studio
for your design shit, all that.

- You did a lot for
me, Dre, you did.

But what you also did
was fuck hoes in our bed.

Had bitches sending me videos
of them sucking your dick.

And let's not forget when I
was your personal punching bag

when them hoes made you mad.

That's what you did.

But I didn't come here to argue.

I'd be gone the first
thing in the morning.

- Imani, I hear you talking.

But I'm the first
nigga you ever loved,

first nigga you ever fucked

and I know you still
got feelings for me.

- Whatever I have to do,

whatever it is, I don't care.

It's worth it and I
don't know, I miss you,

so whatever you need, I got you.

[dramatic music]

Tabitha?

- Bakari?

Oh my God, hey!

- How are you, you look amazing.

What are you doing in Atlanta?

I thought you were in Miami now.

- I'm just here networking
for a couple days.

I actually have a shoot
with Sister Talk Magazine,

my first cover!

- [Bakari] That's major,
yo, congratulations.

- Thank you.

I heard you doing
big things out here.

VP of A&R, huh?

I read the blogs.

And you got married?

- Yeah, I did.

- Okay, tell me about her.

- Oh, Imani, she's a stylist.

I met her on set, she was
styling one of the artists

and we really just connected.

The rest is just
kind of history.

- I'm so happy for you.

I always knew you'd
make a great husband.

- Oh really?

I find that kind
of hard to believe

being that you broke up with me

in the most worst
possible way ever.

- Bakari, I'm gonna own that.

I should have talked
to you, I should have.

But I knew if I would've sat
and had a conversation with you

and looked into those puppy
dog eyes, I would've folded.

I had to go, I had
to go right then.

And you would've just
talked me out of it

and I couldn't have
let that happen.

- But did you have to
leave the whole continent?

By the time I heard from you
you were already in Spain.

And of course I was
gonna talk you out of it,

I was dumb in love with you.

- And I was in love with you
too but we were so young.

I had all these dreams.

I wasn't ready to be
a wife or a mother.

You always knew
exactly what you wanted

and I, you were just
too much too soon.

- Well, I guess thanks
for not leading me on.

- How about we get
lunch, catch up, on me?

- Tabi, I'm good, I got a
lot of errands I gotta run.

It was really good
seeing you though.

- It was good seeing you too.

Congratulations on everything,

you were always
gonna go get her.

- I'm gonna make sure
I cop those covers too.

I'll get like five of them,
get you to autograph 'em.

Then I'm gonna sell 'em on eBay.

- Shut up, I got
something better.

Take a selfie.

Now I'm gonna let everybody
know I know the new Diddy.

You gonna hit me up the next
time you're in Miami, right?

- Promise.

- You always kept your promises.

Talk to you later.

[soft piano music]

- Imani, Imani, let
me get this straight.

You got a brand
new, big ass house

and you still on my couch,

can you please make
this shit make sense?

- I already told
you, BK OD'd on me

and I'm not about
to let that nigga

put his hands on me, period.

- You said he choked you,

but did he like
choke you choke you?

- It don't matter,
that's how shit starts.

- Okay, okay, better stop
playing with that nigga.

Okay crybaby, for
real, for real,

why he turn up on you like that?

- We ran into Dre and that
shit went low real quick.

- Dre?

Bitch, you still on that?

Did you record it?

Bitch, you know Instagram!

- No, almost.

But Dre told BK that I
was texting him and--

- Wait, wait, what?

- All I said was a couple text
messages in my phone and BK--

- Wait, wait, why do you
have text messages from Dre?

- It was just simple shit,

good morning texts,
nothing serious.

- Man, I ought to
punch you in the face.

Don't no married man want
his girl texting no nigga.

- Carra, it was
not that serious.

He went way overboard.

He just a control freak.

- Bitch, don't no man want his
wife texting no other nigga.

Then y'all see his ass
and he got receipts?

You the one looking
dumb, and played.

- Bitch, you been taking
his side since I met him.

He is not perfect.

He want to control everything.

He don't want me to work,

he went and picked out this
big house without my opinion,

he always gone and--
- And what, bitch?

And he's faithful, and he
got you a big ass house

and he fine as fuck.

And, do he have a big dick?

I knew it, bitch, okay!

So it's 80-20, the
pros and the cons.

You better go home
and get your nigga

'cause if a bitch like me
come across a nigga like that,

I'm gonna change his life.

Okay, your dumb ass.

- Bitch, go find you a man.

You glad I'm your company.

[dramatic music]

♪ Purpose slides,
sliding down my

[lyrics muffled]

♪ Look what she devised

♪ No I can not ride more

♪ Purpose lies,
sliding down my

♪ Double double

♪ Look what she devised

♪ I'm too high, no
I cannot ride more

♪ She trying to
buckle the beast

♪ She wanna just try to repeat

♪ She traveled around,
rifled around

♪ Said that she's
more than a pound

♪ When I lay it down
when she in town

♪ Then gotta bounce it

♪ I don't wanna get around it

♪ Getting around it yo

♪ Girl you shouldn't have
brought it around me

♪ Getting around it yo

♪ Girl you shouldn't have
brought it around me

♪ Purpose slides,
sliding down my

♪ Look what she devised yo

♪ I'm too hard, no
I cannot ride more

♪ Purpose slides,
sliding down my

♪ Look what she devised yo

♪ I'm too high, no
I cannot ride more

- So I'm sorry the
night kind of was a blur

but hopefully I'll
see you again soon?

- Yeah.
- Alright, no worries.

Take care.

[mumbling]

- Yes, yes, yes.

Wait, wait, wait, no, no, no.

What the fuck is you doing, bro?

Who was little shortie?

Look, usually I would
be giving you a trophy

for this type of
behavior but bro,

you have a whole wife, man!

- Nigga, what wife?

I haven't seen or heard from
my so-called wife in two weeks.

I'm basically single.

- No, no, BK.

Look, you the only one out here

giving niggas hope bro, shit.

You the only faithful
nigga I know.

Well, knew.
- Hey!

I didn't sleep with
that woman, chill.

- So what, okay, what was that?

Explain it to your boy, please.

- I met her at a bar.

We had a couple drinks,
talked a little bit.

I brought her back to the house,

planning on doing something dumb

but we both passed out.

Besides, even if I did fuck
her, it wouldn't matter anyway.

Imani's not even here.

- Oh man, come on, bro, y'all
gonna work this shit out.

Okay look, Imani
probably just needed

a little time to herself.

- Some time, Cyrus?

This Imani we talking about.

I don't know if I wanna deal
with, let alone be married

to a motherfucker that what,

could go two weeks without
seeing me, speaking to me?

She's killing me.

- Look bro, just don't do
nothing irrational, okay?

- I ran into Tabitha.

- Whoa, whoa, wait, bro,

so that's why you out
here acting reckless.

- What you mean?

- Duh nigga, Tabitha.

Ever since college
she done had you

wrapped around her
little finger, man.

- What?

- And then she
sprinkle that little

Erykah Badu black
magic dust on your ass.

Every time you get to
talking to her you act out

and you try to prove like
you over her or something.

- Yo, you tripping, never.

- Okay, okay, never, okay,

last time you was with
Tabitha, what did you do?

Yeah, you proposed
to Imani, man.

You met Tabitha at that
bougie ass day party,

you got to talking to her

and all of a sudden
you couldn't wait.

You had to propose.

- First of all, I
proposed to Imani

'cause I wanted to marry Imani.

That's the only reason
I proposed to her.

Tabitha didn't have
shit to do with that.

- Okay, okay, so you telling
me ain't a little bit of taste

of get back in there, huh?

Because she left your
ass high and dry, man,

and I know that's why you--

- Cyrus, just drop it.

- Look man, I wouldn't
be a real friend

if I couldn't call you
out on your bullshit.

But you been married
for almost a year now

and curbing bitches.

Now you got drunk ass
females coming to the house

like you 21 again, man.

What, you back on
that old BK shit?

- If she not trying to fix
it, why the fuck should I?

- God damn.

[soft piano music]

So, what's going on, nigga?

Look, they remodeled
your office.

I didn't know when you was
coming back with the situation.

It's like you never left, man.

Just one thing, please
tell me done crying

and some drinking shit.

- Good morning, Cyrus.

You got that stuff prepared
for the shoot today?

- No, nigga, elephant
in the room, man.

You talking money and what not.

She back at the house, all is
well, let me know what's up.

- Actually, none of that.

But not really focused on that

and we got a lot of shit to do.

But while you're here.

Cyrus, would you stop using

the company credit card for
your personal shit, bro?

- Me, no.

Who told you that?

- I get the credit
card statements, Cyrus.

Fortunately, Tatiana found a
discrepancy while I was gone.

[mumbling]

Huh?

- Look, I do not recall.

- Cyrus.
- What?

- We been friends since
freshman year in college.

You're the only nigga I know
that drinks Old Fashioneds

and you been trying
to pull girls

with those cheap ass apple
martinis since you were 21.

Look, what's this,
what's it say?

- Discrepancies.

- [Bakari] What's it say, huh?

- It say apple martinis
and Old Fashioneds man,

I used it okay.

Damn, BK, she was bad dude,
I'm talking about bad.

- Cyrus?
- Yeah.

- Do I need to take the card?

- No man, I'm good.

Look, it won't happen
again, I promise you, man.

[mumbling]

[phone ringing]

- I gotta take this, Cyrus.

Tell Tatiana meet me
at the photo shoot

and please make
sure Fax is on time.

- [Cyrus] I got you.

- I'm serious, Cyrus.

- Serious too, BK.

- Hello?

- Bakari, look.

Listen, I don't
have time to talk

so I just wanna let you know,

Imani is okay, she's safe,

you don't have to
worry about her.

- Wait, what?

What you mean I don't
need to worry about her?

That's my fucking wife.

You seen her?

- Yeah, she's fine.

- Where she at, your house?

- Bakari.

- Oh no, I'm about to pull up.

- Boy, do not come over here.

- Look Toccara, I just
wanna talk to her.

- Bakari, do not
pull up right now,

she's not ready to talk to you.

I will call you when she's
ready to talk to you, okay?

- I need to talk to her.

Like why won't she talk to me?

- She will talk to you when
she's ready to talk to you

and I gotta go, okay?

Bye.

[soft music]

♪ What he doing

[lyrics muffled]

♪ I been going crazy

♪ I get that money
and throw it

♪ I get that bag of blow

♪ My diamonds hitting

- Imani, we're not
gonna cry today.

We not gonna [speaker
voice muffled]

We're gonna call, get
all our stuff together.

We not gonna cry.

- Babe, I don't care if I
have to call a million times,

I'm going to keep calling

and I'm gonna keep
leaving messages.

Don't do this to me, Imani,
don't do me like that.

You at least owe me a
conversation or something.

Two weeks, two weeks, Imani?

I haven't went this
long without seeing you

since we first met.

We've got all these big plans.

You're a part of all my plans

so would you just
please call me back.

- I'm sorry, I didn't mean
to scare you, Mr. King.

We're wrapping up, I
wanted to get your input

on some of the frames
for the single cover.

Is everything okay?

- I'm good, I'll be
there in a second.

[lyrics muffled]

♪ I get that money
and throw it

- Okay boss, so the
photographer is paid,

the artists are heading home,

anything else you need from me?

- Nah, you're good, you've
been here long enough.

I really appreciate you
just being here this late.

- Mr. King, I love it here.

You know it's no problem.

- Yeah, but it's Friday,
no plans, no date tonight?

- No, I'm focusing
on school right now

and the boys my age
are stupid immature.

- Well that's
good, stay focused.

I think I'm gonna
head up out of here

and I'll see you Monday morning

- On Monday.

- Oh, the artist bios.

- Yes, got 'em right here.

- Yo, these are really dope.

- Thank you.

I do what I can.

- This was exactly
what I was looking for.

You may have a little
hidden talent after all.

- Oh Mr. King, I got
all kinds of talent.

- Oh yeah?

[romantic music]

Whoa, Tatiana, no, no, no.

No, no, no.

Tatiana, this cannot happen.

- Are you sure?

[tense music]

[slow music]

- Jordan.

- Malibu, what's up?

- It's so good to see you.
- Long time no see.

Miss married lady,
how's the hubby?

- No comment, we taking
a break right now.

- Taking a break?

Okay, I'm gonna
leave that alone.

What you doing over here on
the south side, Miss Bougie?

- So, you don't like need
any help around here?

- Help?
- Yeah.

- From who, you?

Girl, if you don't get
the hell out my face.

- Come on, Jordie,
I'm trying to--

- Trying to what, come down
here, overwork yourself,

get all sweaty for these
ungrateful heifers?

Child, please.

- I need to start
back working again.

I feel like I been
missing something.

- Oh, you're missing something.

So you're trying to
get back in the game.

- Yep, what you got for me?

- Well, clearly
it's prom season.

- Oh yeah, yes so what we doing?

- Bitch, you ain't
slick, but come on.

- [Imani] You got some juice?

[door knocking]

- Come in.

- Good morning.

I have a peace
offering, can we talk?

- Yeah.

Leave that open.

- So, I wanna apologize for
my behavior the other day.

I don't know what got into me

but I was totally out of
line and so unprofessional.

I'd like to move forward
if it's okay with you.

I don't want it to be awkward
or anything so we're cool.

- We're cool 'cause I'm
not really trying to be

the subject of a me too protest.

- Everything's cool,
nothing ever happened.

Did you sleep here?

- No, I got here about
four AM this morning.

I try to get an early start.

- So dedicated.

Can I get you anything, coffee?

- Yes, coffee, please.

- The usual?
- The usual.

- You got it.

[soft music]

[lyrics muffled]

♪ I am a menace,
don't you forget it

♪ You came to me
how you do that

♪ You came to me
how you treat them

♪ You came to me
if you have them

♪ You hear in my cadence,
I am your patience

♪ You know I'm impatient
so why can't you wait

♪ I don't care if they watch

♪ And don't care
if they hate it

♪ You know I can't take it

♪ Now call me the greatest,
you know I'm your favorite

♪ Can't know I replace it
so stop all that playing

- Oh hell no, hey, hey!

Hell are you doing here, man?

- Wow, Atlanta is
so small, hi Cyrus.

- I said what you doing here?

- Not like it's any
of your business

but I'm gonna go see if BK
wants to go to lunch with me.

- Tabitha, BK is married,
leave that man alone.

Why you keep playing
with him like that?

- Cyrus, BK is grown, he
can make his own decisions

and if he decides he wants
to go to lunch with me

that's what it'll be.

- You know what, every
time you come around

you're on that bullshit,
you know that, right?

You know that man don't love you

but you keep using that
shit to manipulate him.

- Manipulate him for what?
- I don't know!

Whatever freaky-deekey
ass voodoo shit

you be throwing on that man.

You have him all zoned out.

- Cyrus, BK and I
have a connection.

Something you will
never understand.

It's something like celestial
and I need to feel that.

That's why I'm here.

- That is some of
the most selfish shit

I ever heard in my life, man.

You try to make it
sound all beautiful

but really you just saying

you don't give a fuck
about that man's marriage.

- From what I'm hearing, his
marriage is complicated, so.

- Who told you
that, and so what?

What, you thought you would
slide right in real quick?

You know how many hoes he had
to fuck to get over your ass?

- Look, Cyrus, you
never liked me.

- Preach, thank you!

- And I never cared.

So I'm about to go mind my
business, you do the same.

- So your hoe
homework out here--

- Bye Cyrus.

- Oh, you looking prissy.

I'll beat your ass.

[slow music]

- Ready to take over the world?

- Tabitha, what
are you doing here?

- I'm taking you to lunch

and I'm not taking
no for an answer.

- I'm not--

- In approximately 53 hours

I leave for an 18 month
assignment in Tokyo

and I probably won't see
you for a very long time

so how about lunch?

- Tabitha, I don't know, I
haven't been to my office

in God knows how long

and I just got a lot of
stuff I gotta catch up on.

You think we can take
a rain check though?

- How about dinner later?

- Well it'd have to be a
little later, like nine.

- That's fine,
Atlanta never sleeps,

I'll pick the restaurant.

- Okay, nine o'clock.

[door knocking]

- BK, something you
need to see, man.

- Well I--

- Hey man, you need to
see this now, alright?

Yeah.

- Bitch, you did
not just post this.

So you just gonna
expose your husband

to all of social
media like this?

- Expose?

I was just telling my truth,

it's probably gonna
help somebody.

- Look bitch, shut up.

So Aisha Curry now?

- All my followers support me.

You supposed to be my
friend, you acting like a op.

- Girl, now although I am
here for all the drama,

endless chasers, you really
gonna air all your dirty laundry

in front of everybody?

I mean your husband
is low key popping

and this shit kind of messy.

- Look, this is
about me, not him.

Look at my comments,
they understand what
I'm going through.

- Girl, who, all
these damn strangers?

Do your husband even
know what's going on?

Do he even know what happened?

You know I talked
to Carra already

and she said you and
him ain't even talking.

- First of all y'all bitches
need to stop talking about me

behind me back.

Look, I'm gonna talk to
him when I get ready.

- Look Imani, all I know is
if you would've told the man

about your past this
situation probably

wouldn't have ever happened.

Now, this post, about to
have all these thirsty

background bitches popping
up out the wood works.

Like The Walking Dead.

- Look, my past don't have
anything to do with me and him.

It's none of his business.

But if a background bitch can
take him, he was never mine.

- Girl, you giving
the nigga away.

You supposed to be covered.

But you done sent his ass
back on the display case

for all these thirsty
ass hoes out here

and you know they window
shopping with they broke asses.

- He gonna have to
learn a lesson about me.

- Ooh, so my spider
senses are tingling

and telling me, you
gonna take this L.

Right.

Well go get them sequins, girl.

Come on so we can go tack this

old tacky ass dress behind you.

Smack this.

[mumbling]

- She owe this, man,
she got my purse.

- Yo, I can't
believe she did this.

She knows what this'll
do to my career.

- Man, we gotta get
in front of this.

The blogs will have
a field day with this

and I'm sure Imani not even
thinking about the backlash.

- Of course she not thinking
about no fucking backlash.

Her ass thinking about
getting some damn attention.

- God damn gotta know it, bro.

Woo-wee.

- Get me an interview, Cyrus.

I need to be on the radio show
first thing in the morning.

I can't afford to have
this type of press

especially with Fax and
Trans' project dropping soon.

Hell no.

- I got this.

You know the folks
at J96 love you man.

They would want an
exclusive from you.

Where you going, man,
you not gonna help me?

- I think I'll pull up,
this shit has gone too far.

- You know where she at?

- I got a good idea.

- Mr. King, have you seen this?

[mumbling]

Jeff.

- Yeah, yeah, snitch.

Call Steve Harvey.

[tense music]

- I'm not mad, Cyrus,

I'm just gonna pull
up to talk to her.

Look, this shit has
gone on far too long.

Hey look, I gotta call you back.

Yeah, I gotta call you back.

I'm trying to look
up this address

and the GPS is doing
something, I'll call you back.

[groaning]

- License and registration.

- Here you go, officer.

- Keep your hands on
the steering wheel too.

Mr. King, where you coming from?

- Coming from my
office in Lenox.

- Office?

What do you do for work?

- I work at a record label.

- What are you, a
rapper or something?

You dress like one.

- No, I'm not a rapper.

I'm like a talent scout.

Anyway, I'm kind of
in a rush, officer.

- You wanna tell me why
you're parked back here then?

- I lost GPS signal.

I pulled over, I was
looking for an address.

I'm just trying to be on my way

and I'm not breaking
any laws so what's--

- Yeah' well see about that.

Sit tight for me.

Black lives matter.

- [Cop] Mr. King, is there
anything in the vehicle

you want to tell me about?

- No, nothing at all, sir.

- Go ahead and step out
of the vehicle for me.

- [Bakari] Can I ask why?

- Yeah, there's been a number
of break ins in the area,

you have a breaking and
entering charge on your record.

Now step out of the vehicle.

- Officer, but that
was a long time ago.

- Step out of the vehicle.

I'm not gonna ask you
again, you understand me?

Keep your hands in plain sight.

Get out now.

Slowly.

- [Dispatcher] Calling
all cars in the area

of North Druid Hills,

211 in progress at Walsh Brother
Jewelers, please respond.

- Patrol car 1644 is
right around the corner.

I'll be there in just a second.

Looks like it's your lucky
day, mister talent scout.

Move along and don't let me
catch you over here again,

you understand me?

[door knocking]

- I told you, keep that
loud shit down around here.

I got nosy ass white neighbors.

Do not pull up, what the fuck?

That's why she don't fuck
with you, you don't listen.

- Toccara, let me in.

- Go home, Bakari.

- Imani, come talk to me.

- That's what we not gonna do.

No, now I'm trying to help
you and you fucking shit up.

- I just, I just
want to talk to her.

I need to talk to her.

- You gonna have to leave

or you gonna make me
call a security nigga.

- I'll beat dude ass.

- Probably, but he be calling
the cops and shit, Bakari,

and I ain't trying
to get you locked up.

- Well I'm gonna just sit
here till y'all come out then.

- Oh no the fuck you not,

you not gonna have
us locked up in here.

Just be cool and go home.

- Why's she doing this, Carra?

This shit don't make no sense.

- She said something about
y'all moving too fast

and all this but I don't know.

But I'll just tell
you all that later.

- Moving too fast?

You say that after
we just got married

and a brand new house?

- You really want
me to call security?

Look, I don't know how much
she told you about her past

but one of her exes
hospitalized her,

like beat her the fuck up.

- What, she never told me that.

- Okay, she don't
tell nobody that.

So who knows what psychological
shit you stirred up

when you did what you did.

But who knows,

that's just the state
that she's in right now.

Just go home and I'll call
you, just chill, damn!

- Sorry for popping up at you.

- It's cool, Bakari.

- Imani, I love you, but
I'm not gonna wait forever.

Yes, Cyrus?

- Hey man, I been calling
your ass about an hour, nigga.

- Man, look,
yesterday I got caught

in a whole Black Lives
Matter situation.

Yeah, I mean cop, gun,
the whole scenario.

- Damn bro, you good?

- Man, I don't know what I did

but it just seems
like the universe

has been taking a
major shit on me.

It seems like ever since
I got that promotion

everything's been going left.

- You gonna be good, bro?

- [Bakari] Yeah,
I'll be alright.

- You sure?

- Yeah bro, but what's up
with this radio interview?

- Yeah, that's why I
was calling you, man.

You know what, talked to 'em,

they said they're good with
the exclusive and everything

but they can only get you
on the show Monday morning.

- Fuck, it's Friday,

so you mean I gotta let this
shit marinate all weekend?

- Hey, you try to
talk to Imani, man?

- I pulled up.

She wouldn't come to the door.

I started talking to Carra

and then she ended up
telling me some shit

about Imani's past that
really got me fucked up.

- Really, what's up?

- Man, I'll talk to
you about it later.

- All right man, look, you
got till Monday morning

to get all your talking
points and shit together.

Just go home, chill
out, clear your mind.

Just let this shit go for the
night, alright, let it go.

- Honestly Cyrus, yo, I hate
being in that house all alone.

It's like I bought
the shit for her.

It don't even feel
right no more.

But I'll just pulling
up on Fax and Trans

and work on some promo stuff
and try to keep myself busy.

- Alright man, the best
thing for you to do

is to dead all that
social media shit.

That's the best bet, alright?

You still going on
Saturday, right?

- Yeah, I'll be there.

- Alright, and you know
Kurt is still doing

the Fourth of July grill.

- Alright, well I'll
meet you later, alright?

- Alright.

Talk to this nigga.

Got some shit going on,
be talking about me.

I'm trying to help our ass.

- This is really dope.

So y'all do this every week?

- Yeah.

This my home spot.

I'm just the money man.

Sometimes I get on stage
and do my thing though.

- So you rap too?

'Cause I work at a record label.

- Oh for real?

I need to get to know you then.

You hungry?

- I could eat.

[hip hop music]

♪ Without a pot to piss in

[lyrics muffled]

♪ You be dope in the ass

♪ She got no regret

♪ Welcome to Atlanta

♪ I'll bet your ass

♪ Everything that you
got is in the past

♪ You get dope in the ass

♪ Bitch wanna fuck no
she gotta bring friends

♪ You not from the city
you gonna get finessed

♪ Welcome to Atlanta
I'll bet your ass

♪ Where everything that
you got is in the past

- [DJ] Happy Saturday, ATL,
it's your girl Nina's World

in the studio here at 96 Jams.

That was Hayden Hendrix and
Roscoe Dash, new Atlanta.

It's gonna be a hot
one today, baby.

It's gonna be 95 degrees.

Stay safe, stay hydrated.

Now make sure y'all tune
in on Monday morning.

You know how we do it.

We got that exclusive
with Bakari King

from over there
at Theory Records.

I know you been seeing all
the drama on social media

but we know there's two
sides to every story

so he gonna spill all
his teeth right here

Monday morning on the
Morning Show with Miss P.

Y'all keep it locked to 96 Jams.

- You heard that?

He going on the radio?

- You know y'all
celebrities or whatever.

He gotta do his little
Breakfast Club thing.

Bitch, you like this?

The print is super.

Imani.

[mumbling]

- Shit, me and the wife drank

a whole bottle of
tequila last night.

Know what I'm saying,
a little role play.

I was el jefe, she's
my little senorita.

- Anyway, what you
did last night?

- I did some yoga last night.

- Yogurt?
- Yoga.

- Yo, my nigga.

[chattering]

- You gotta make a grand
entrance everywhere you go.

[mumbling]

Exactly!

- What I really wanna know is

why y'all niggas insist on
playing on this hood ass court?

- What, you scared or something?

Forgot where you came from?

- Scared, I ain't scared
of shit, I'm just saying.

It's a little sketchy.

- Only thing sketchy around here

is your broke ass jump shot.

- Oh, try again.

- I'm gonna whoop your ass.

I know the tequila gonna
catch up to your ass.

[upbeat music]

[shouting]

- Damn!

[speaker voices muffled]

- Yo, y'all wanna
hear some crazy shit

that happened the other day?

- Yeah, what's up?

- Alright, so I'm leaving the
office with my artist, right,

everybody gone, it's
just me and my intern.

While we going
through paperwork,

do you know she leaned
in and kissed me?

- So did you kiss her back?

- I ain't gonna cap, I kind
of let it happen for a while.

- Wait a minute, wait a
minute, Tatiana kissed you?

- Yeah.

- Damn, man, I was gonna
try to get that, man.

- No, no, dog, never fuck with
chicks you do business with.

Man, trust me, don't do that.

- But she just so
young and bubbly, man.

You know what I'm saying, no?

- No, I'm actually with Kurt.

Look, women at work, off limits.

You can't risk it going south

when you gotta
see her every day.

- Oh, I know, she came
in the next morning,

she tried to apologize.

She says we're cool.

But I'm not trying to be seen

or left alone with that
girl again, period.

- Be careful, man,
[speaker voice muffled]

fatal attraction and all.

- You know, I'm trying, let
me get this straight, okay.

Tatiana kissed you, right?

Tabitha pop up out of nowhere,

wanna take you out and shit,

what you got going on, bro?

- Tabitha?
- Tabitha?

- Yes, Tabitha, the one and
only, right here in Atlanta.

Pop up at the office yesterday.

- Excuse me, is your
name Imani, right?

- Um yes, do I know you?

- I'm sorry, this
may seem strange

but I'm an old friend of BK's.

I just see you guys
all over social media

and blogs all the time.

Wow, you're even prettier
than the pictures.

Yes, body, yes, all of this.

- Yes, and I'm feeling
this bohemian vibe.

Too cute!

- Thank you.

So I'm Tabitha, me and BK
went to college together.

- Oh, it's nice meeting you.

- So, I don't wanna pry.

I just seen all the drama online

and I just want you to
know you got my support.

Even as a friend of BK's,

just know that if the
situation isn't safe for you,

if you don't feel
protected, you leave.

You don't look back, okay?

- I appreciate that,
thank you so much.

- You got my support, girl.

Better go, it was
nice meeting you.

- You too.

- Girl.
- What?

- Who was that?

- One of BK friends from
college, she's nice.

And she supports me.

[laughing]

- The Walking Dead.

[sirens wailing]

[hip hop music]

♪ I'm gone, gone

♪ You be treating
me with bad checks

♪ She gone

- Nah nigga, I'm just pulling
back to the store real quick.

I'm about to pull right
back up now, nigga.

Stay right there, I'm
gonna be right back.

- So let me get this
straight, alright?

So your wife throws you under
the bus on social media.

At the same time, your
intern shoots a shot

and your ex, your first love,

who is lit right now by the way,

shows up to town
looking for you?

Man, you in some real
drama in these streets.

But look, I told him, I
said don't get married.

Now look at the universe
showing you all your options.

- All of 'em, HD.

- What the hell are
you talking about?

Weren't you just in some
weird love triangle?

Shit, like a month ago.

- Y'all just can't
let me live, can you?

That was the old
Lance, I'm engaged now.

Man, fuck y'all.

[laughing]

We talking about BK.

- For real though, what are
we gonna do about this post?

You gotta respond.

- Man, I'm going to 96 Jams
first thing Monday morning.

I gotta put a spin
on this shit ASAP.

- You know I got you on
legal representation.

We just need to see where
her head is in this.

You talk to her yet?

- So I pulled up
to Carra's house.

- So no.

- And I'm trying
to talk to Imani,

get her to come to the door

but she won't
fucking talk to me.

Then Carra goes, starts
explaining about some crazy ex

that Imani had, said that
nigga really fucked her up,

put her in the hospital
and everything.

It's like damn, she never
told me that before.

- Damn bro, you know that
might actually explain a lot.

- Yeah, it's the same
thing Carra was saying,

saying it might be bringing up
some psychological past shit.

But still though, after
all that we been through,

as long as we been together
and you never told me that?

How could she not tell
me that, I'm her husband.

- You know, people cope with
things differently, bro.

Like instead of keeping
all that put away

maybe it's easier for her

not to retell her
story all the time.

- Nah, she still gotta give
my nigga a chance to explain.

These bitches act like
we gotta be perfect.

- Bitches, why they
gotta be bitches?

- And they're doing
bullshit all the time.

- Damn, respect the ladies, bro.

- How did a woman even
agree to marry your ass?

- Look at me, I'm
an amazing nigga.

Masters degree,
education, looks, I'm
the cream of the crop.

At least she knows
she's winning with me.

- Winning!

[chattering]

- Alright nigga, I'm
gonna pull right back up.

- See, you niggas
don't know your worth.

These women got us running
around like its all about them.

But we know this is a
man's world, fellas.

We all know what
it boils down to.

They gonna return to our house

when they want or need a man.

Go to work the next day for
their boss who's a what?

A man, exactly.

Besides, all you gotta do
is have a little money,

have a little swag, you got her.

They're just as shallow as us.

- Hell no, hell no, don't
lump us in that shit.

They're not as shallow
as you, hell no.

Keep that over there.

- Fact and you sound like
an old caveman right now.

Women enhance everything.

They make everything better.

They make it smell better,
make it taste better.

Shit, a world full of
niggas would be trash.

- All I'm saying is look at us.

We're educated, employed,
we're young kings,

the cream of the
motherfucking crop,

know your worth,
know your worth.

- I know my worth, nigga.

- Hey, who gave you niggas
permission to hoop over here?

- Oh God, this nigga.

Remember we had to roll up?

- Oh!

- Oh look, famous bitch niggas.

- Yo, I'm really tired of
seeing your fucking face

and I ain't gonna be too
many more bitches either.

- What's up then?
- What's up?

- Corny ass niggas.

Lucky I'm in a good mood today

otherwise you'll end up dead.

Feel real great, real positive.

Black lives matter, right?

I catch you niggas
around here again,

next time I won't be so nice.

- Hey, I almost pulled a
strap on this nigga, man.

I got kids.

- How this nigga gonna tell me

I can't hoop in my own hood?

This nigga crazy.

- Fuck!

Bitch ass niggas.

- Yo, I'm trying to figure out

where the fuck this
nigga came from.

Just pop up out of nowhere.

Yo BK, you good, man?

- I'm straight.

- Man, fuck dude, alright?

Let's go record this video
for your IG, alright?

Come on, man, come on.

Man, this gonna
come my savage out.

[engine starting]

- Alright, let's get
it together, bro.

Alright, let's get these
ladies back on your side

before Monday, you ready?

Let's get it.

- What's going on Instagram
family and friends,

I just wanted to come
and first and foremost

thank you for all the love,

all the support,
all the comments.

It's been a really rough 24
hours but no need to worry.

Monday morning
I'll be on 96 Jams.

Make sure you tune in for that.

I'll be setting the record
all the way straight.

Until then I will be
turning off all my comments.

I just wanna keep my
energy levels right.

I appreciate all the love.

Now, more importantly, y'all
make sure you go get that

new Fax and Trans single
"What Are You Doing?"

It's available on all your
favorite streaming platforms.

I'll see you all Monday, peace.

- Yeah, we out.

- Let's get up out of here, man.

- This nigga think he cool, man.

- You know I taught
him he knows.

- Oh really?

- He was a little
nerd back in undergrad

before he rolled with
me sophomore year.

- What happened after that?

[R&B music]

[lyrics muffled]

♪ 'Cause it's Heartbreak Hotel

♪ The devil's in
the fine details

♪ I fan feel the pain

♪ Feeling like my
life's derailed

♪ 'Cause it's Heartbreak Hotel

♪ It's a Heartbreak Hotel

♪ Girl, it's a
Heartbreak Hotel

♪ It's a Heartbreak Hotel

♪ 'Cause I don't
wanna die alone babe

♪ No I don't wanna die alone

♪ I don't wanna die alone baby

♪ No I don't wanna die alone

♪ It's a Heartbreak Hotel

♪ The devil's in
the fine detail

♪ I can feel the pain

♪ I'm feeling like
life's derailed

♪ 'Cause I don't
wanna die alone baby

♪ I don't wanna die alone

♪ No, I don't wanna
die alone baby

♪ I don't wanna die on my own

♪ It's a Heartbreak Hotel

♪ Girl I feel this
pain is permanent

♪ I don't feel this
time it's working

♪ Leave me out here all alone

♪ 'Cause I'll be in the
hotel when you're gone

♪ Heartbreak Hotel

♪ Devil's in the details

♪ It's a Heartbreak Hotel

♪ Devil's in the fine details

♪ No I don't wanna die alone

♪ I don't wanna die alone baby

♪ No I don't wanna die alone

♪ It's a Heartbreak Hotel

♪ The devil's in
the fine details

♪ I can feel the pain

♪ I feel like my
life's derailed

♪ I don't wanna die alone baby

♪ I don't wanna die alone

♪ No I don't wanna
die alone baby

♪ I don't wanna die on my own

♪ It's a Heartbreak Hotel

- Yeah man, he on the radio.

Yeah, BK is on the radio.

Yeah, there you go,
yeah, turn it on.

O-N, turn it on,
press, there we go.

- We're ready for
you now, Mr. King.

Right this way.

- Mr. King!

So glad you could stop by.

I wish it was under better
circumstances though.

- P, you know me, can I get
the benefit of the doubt?

Can I get a hug?

- Mm-hmm, you lucky
we go way back

to when you was throwing
the parties at Cory's place.

- Yeah, y'all like
those parties.

- So tell me it's
not true, friend.

- Look P, let's
just get on the air,

'cause honestly I'm tired
of telling the story

over and over again.

But I really do appreciate
you bringing me on.

- You know I got you.

And where's Cyrus
crazy ass these days?

That boy is so stupid.

- Miss P, we go live in five.

- I hope you're ready.
- Four, three, two.

- Good morning, Atlanta, it's
your girl Miss P with the T

and my guest is in the
building to spill it.

Live from the studio we have
the Vice President of A&R

at one of the fastest growing
music labels in the city,

Mr. Bakari King from Theory
Records is in the building

and in case you have
been hiding under a rock

than you have probably seen
the post on social media

that his wife Imani has posted

and for reference sake, I'm
just gonna read it verbatim.

I usually don't get
this personal online

but I feel like I
should share my truth

with some other women
around the world

who may be going
through the same thing

in their relationship.

Me and my husband Bakari have
been married for almost a year

and we just started
trying to have a baby.

Nobody has ever made
me as happy as him, aw.

I thought he was perfect
until we got into a fight

a few weeks ago.

I won't get into any details
but he lost his temper

and put his hands on me.

Well them sure sound
like details to me.

It was a side of him that
I had never seen before.

I been in an abusive
relationship before

and I promised myself I would
never let it happen again.

I've adopted a zero
tolerance policy

and that's how I've
lived ever since.

So I left my husband and
our brand new house, really?

Because I needed to be
sure that this situation

is what's best for me.

Anyone who's in a
similar situation,

I want you to know
that you are not alone.

Do what you have to do for you.

Love you babies.

Okay well, Mr. King,
welcome to the show.

- Thanks for having me, P.

- Now 96 Jams and Mr. King
have a little history, Atlanta.

BK, well that's what the
boss man used to call him

because his name was too long,

BK was an intern here
way before he was out

discovering your latest rappers.

So he's like
extended family to us

and so now you know we
had to get him in here.

- I appreciate you.

- Okay so listen, I'm
gonna shut my mouth

and just tell me what's
going on, friend.

- P, you know and a
lot of my followers

know me or know of me.

It's crazy what's being said.

I love women.

I support women.

80% of my staff at the
label, they're women.

So honestly it's really
hard to see and hear

all these comments
on social media,

people calling me
a woman beater,

just saying that I
don't have any respect,

saying I took it too far
and that's just not me.

I'm none of those things.

My wife is telling the truth.

I did lose my temper

and I did touch her in a
way that was too aggressive.

What I should've done was
just talked, communicated,

asked questions, taken a
step back when I was calm.

But no scars or bruises,
nothing like that,

no cops were called,
it wasn't a fight

and I didn't beat up my wife.

It was just two
passionate people

that let things get out of hand.

[phone ringing]

I just made a terrible decision.

But you know me, P,

I'm not really one to get
too into my personal business

so I'm not gonna take any calls

or answer any questions
or anything like that

but I will say this,

Imani, you're my
friend, you're my wife.

I love you and I just
want you to come home.

I'm saying it in front
of the whole world.

- Mm, Imani, forgive him, girl.

He is out here
looking too pitiful.

And you know he too
fine to be single.

Well thank you for
stopping by, Bakari.

Even though you walking out
on all these phone calls.

We gonna take a
pause for the cause

and when we come back
we will have new music

from Theory Records camp,
B-H in Fax and Trans,

what are you doing up next
in three minutes, 96 Jams.

So how you just gonna leave
my listeners like that?

- Look, I gotta
get to the office.

There's a lot of work
that needs to be done

and I'm really not
trying to stick around

and hear the hate right now.

I already had to turn
my comments off on IG.

- Well you know how that
goes, you hood famous.

[grunting]

- It's good to see you.

- Look man, this too shall pass.

- I know, thanks, P.

- This bitch ain't
tell me nothing.

- Hello?

- Girl, why I gotta hear
this drama on the radio?

You ain't be answering
my calls or texts.

I had to call Carra and she
acting all mysterious and shit.

And she told me you was
over Dre house though.

You fucking Dre?

- Y'all don't call me, Missy,

let me clear this
shit up real quick.

I did not sleep with Dre.

I crashed over
there a couple days

'cause I knew BK would be
calling all the hotels and shit.

- So y'all ain't fuck.

- No bitch, no.

- Bitch.

- What'd I just say?

- Okay, that's cap, anyway,
about the interview BK did,

what the hell you talking about?

- You didn't see
my Instagram post?

- Imani, you know I'm
on social media detox.

Damn, I'm missing everything.

He beat your ass?

You know I'll come
air that bitch out.

- Mm-mm, girl, calm down.

He ain't beat me up but he
did put his hands on me.

- Okay so he slapped
you, punched you, what?

- No, he came in the house drunk

and we was kind of arguing.

He put his hands
around my throat,

I had to get him up off me.

- Damn, wait, so was this after

y'all ran into Dre
at the restaurant?

- How do you know about that?

- Uh, Jordan, duh, so
did you really think

he was gonna hurt you?

- I don't know, I
didn't think so before

but now I'm not sure.

He just scared me.

- Oh damn, boo, he don't
seem like the type.

But did he apologize?

- He keep trying but I ain't
really trying to talk to him.

He popping up at
Carra house and shit.

- Oh, so you're not
gonna forgive him?

- See y'all keep saying that,
y'all just don't get it.

- Imani, I remember what you
went through so I understand.

- Y'all really think y'all
some hood therapists.

I'm not even talking
about what Trap did to me.

I think I might be pregnant.

- Hey yes!

- Don't tell nobody, bitch.

- Lips are zipped.

- I'm for real.

- Me too, you been
feeling sick, throwing up?

Oh, Bakari don't even know.

- Slow down.

I just been feeling a little off

so I'm gonna take a test.

I just don't know
what I'm gonna do.

I love him but this
little incident,

I just never seen
him like this before.

- Well take the test
before you start stressing

'cause if you are pregnant

we're gonna have to kill
all this little drama.

It's not good for the baby

and let me get on my mama shit.

It was dumb for you
to make that post.

He still your husband and
now possibly your baby daddy.

- You know what, ever
since we got together

it's been BK, BK, BK, like a
bitch invisible or something.

- You know that's
not how I meant it.

Whether you like it or not,

y'all are in the public eye now.

Every little thing
you say online,

it's gonna be under microscope.

So just saying choose
your posts wisely.

That shit never goes away.

- Okay, thank you,
talk to you later.

- What, you got an attitude now?

- Bye!

- This bitch.

She pregnant.

- I'm not even gonna be petty
about you standing me up

'cause I heard you on
the radio this morning.

- Tabi, I apologize.

It's just so much shit
going on right now.

- I understand.

I saw the infamous post.

Bakari, I know you're not
that guy, you could never be.

- I'm glad someone knows it.

- Can I ask you something?

I was wondering how long you
and your wife been together

because I remember a
particular day party.

We were so happy
to see each other,

we had margaritas, we
walked back to the hotel

and made love the entire
afternoon, it was beautiful.

- Oh, 'cause I remember.

I remember going to sleep
and waking up to a note

and you leaving me, ghost again,

and some Polaroid of
me sleeping, real cute.

If I'm being completely honest,

that was the day I
made the decision

to propose to Imani 'cause I
knew me and you were a wrap.

- Wow, that's kind of deep.

I had an early flight and
I didn't wanna wake you.

Bakari, I still
wanna be your friend.

- You know what, Tabi?

I'm tired of being nice

and I'm tired of playing
this little game.

I don't wanna be your friend

and I'm not gonna
sit here and pretend

like everything is
okay and it's not.

You really fucked me
up, you broke my heart.

To be honest, the only
reason I keep letting you

come back around is
'cause I hope you,

it doesn't even matter.

- Yeah, wow, tonight
has been perfect.

- And that's kind of why I
wanted to make sure the time

was right before I did this,

make sure you're done with your
finals and everything first.

Tabitha,

I haven't stopped smiling
since the first day we met

and no woman has truly
ever made me happy

and honestly, I've never felt
this way about anyone before.

- BK--
- Just let me finish.

You didn't judge me
based on my reputation.

You never gave up on
me when I was damn near

was wanting to
give up on myself.

And to be honest, the way
I feel in this moment,

I want to feel like
this forever with you.

So, will you marry me?

Well?

- Um, BK, can I think about it?

- Think about it?

Okay.

- I'm sorry, I just
need more time.

- Tabitha, I'm really
fucking confused right now.

We talk about
marriage all the time.

What?

- Let's talk about
this in the morning.

Tonight has been perfect
and I don't wanna ruin it.

Let's just go home.

[soft music]

BK, last night was perfect.

You did everything right.

I love you with all my heart

but I'm just not ready, Tabi.

- Look Tabi--

- It's obvious your wife
doesn't see the king in you

like I always did.

- Tabi, what do
you want from me?

- I want you to be there for
me like you've always been.

- I'm married now.

Like that shit is
over and done with.

- I know and that scares me.

- Oh, so I guess I'm like
this security blanket, huh?

Makes sense.

Why I only hear from
you when you're in town.

What, to eat, have a
place to crash, some dick.

- Bakari, I know
I made a mistake.

I should've tried
to make it work.

But I'm not gonna apologize
for taking control

of my own destiny.

But, I still want you.

In the risk of being too bold,

if things don't
work out, I'm here.

And I wasn't ready then but I'm
more than ready for you now.

[kissing]

[R&B music]

You need this.

♪ I been working
on communication

♪ Waiting on you to appreciate

[lyrics muffled]

♪ I been working
on communication

♪ Waiting on you to appreciate

♪ She's winging to my life

♪ I know that she
here for the night

♪ She just been fucking,
the morning take flight

♪ Biting down on her thighs

♪ She just wanna
fuck in the raw

♪ Good thing I
called me the Uber

♪ Baby don't you
know I'm a user

♪ Baby stars on the ceiling

♪ She just wanna ignore

♪ Got the chandeliers
out but she with me

♪ She don't wanna
talk of the money

♪ She just fell in
love at the club

♪ Shorty go ahead
and get on it

♪ Never get lost in the moment

♪ Used to ride
around in a Buick

♪ Now she ride
around in a truck

♪ Never had a nigga
like this, what's up

♪ Like this what's up

♪ I been working
on communication

♪ Waiting on you to appreciate

♪ Now we got a light on

♪ You ain't gotta come

♪ I been working
on communication

♪ The way they know
you appreciate

♪ You ain't got a light on

- I don't trust nobody
that don't smoke.

- Okay.

[coughing]

- First time?

- No.

- Yes.
- Yes.

- Take your time.

Why you sitting all
the way over there

like you scared of
me or something?

- Are you like a drug
dealer or something?

- I do what I gotta do.

Don't you worry about that.

Talk to your boss about me yet?

- Yeah, I have an idea.

I want you to come with
me to this party tomorrow.

I'll explain everything then.

- Alright, I can do that.

- No.

[soft music]

- Is this a check?

That's a lot of zeroes.

Is this real?

[speaker voice muffled]

Yes sir, woohoo.

[chattering]

- I could help you, me
and my lady bought this,

it cost a couple
hundred thousand.

I could hook you up
with my realtor, bro.

But forget Legal
Zoom, call legal Kurt,

I can get you hooked up.

Matter of fact, I'm
gonna hit you back later.

Gimme a call, okay?

- What's up, my guy?

- Hey man, hey bro, I heard
you on the radio the other day.

- Yeah.
- Very PC, real PC, man.

- Yeah, I know, man,

to be honest, I really wish
something else would go viral

so we could be done with this

and this would just blow
over, everybody move on.

But you know there was
no way I was gonna miss

the annual Kurt Floyd
Fourth of July kickback.

- Kurt kickback,
it's that hashtag.

- Hey love bug, hi.

- You're looking
good, what's up?

- BK, here, here.

- Hey Sid, how you doing?

- I should be asking you that.

What's up with you and Imani?

Y'all trying to get on a
reality show or something?

- Stop it, 'cause unfortunately

this is my real life right now.

- Oh, so sounds like you need

to keep your hands to
yourself, tough guy.

- Chill, Sid.

- No, you need to chill,
little Ike Turner.

- Baby, why you
gotta be like that?

Why don't you go have--

- No, no, no, Kurt,
I got questions.

I heard you on the radio
but I need the real.

- It's cool, Kurt.

I literally had to have
this little exchange

with every woman that
I come in contact with.

But Sid, you've known
me for a very long time.

You know that's not me.

- Well, something must've
happened for her to post it.

- Her posting it was nothing
but an attention grab, cap.

It wasn't no cry for help.

- But what if it
is a cry for help?

See, that's your problem.

Y'all always dismissing and
minimizing a woman's experience.

- Why you pointing at
me, we married, we good.

- All of y'all, all of y'all!

- You know what,
believe what you want.

I'm tired of defending myself.

Like I said, you've known
me for almost 10 years.

That's not me.

- People change.

- God, it's really
good to see you, Sid.

- Why you always start
stuff with people, babe?

- If I wanna ask a
question in my house

I'm gonna ask a question.

- We on the rooftop.

You step on my Versailles.

- [Sid] I'm sorry.

- We're gone buddy,
look ain't you.

- [Bakari] What's up y'all?

- What's up, bro?
- What's up, BK?

- So what you and Sid
over there talking about?

- Man, you know Sidney,

grilling my ass as always.

- Man, you already know she
was gonna say something.

- Got to know.

- I'm tired, I'm
tired of talking about

this situation as a whole,
I'm spent, I'm done.

- Look man, it's
gonna blow over, okay.

On another note,

have you checked the
SoundScan numbers, bro?

It is going off.

Fax and Trans, they're
going off right here.

Look, check this out,
look at that shit.

- Dope, dope.

- Man, where the women at?

Damn, Sidney ain't got no
friends coming through?

I'm just saying it's looking

really sausage fest
in here right now.

- Hey, to be completely honest,

I'm cool with that right
now 'cause as of late,

women have been nothing
but trouble for me.

A second ago, me
and Imani was good.

In love, buying a new house,
trying to have a baby.

Now she gone.

Tatiana got me walking
on eggshells at work.

And Tabitha, oh my God, woo!

- What?

- Tabitha popped up again

and this time it kind of
really got out of hand.

- Got out of hand like how?

- Out of hand like what, nigga?

- Come on, spit it out,
damn, dramatic ass boy.

- Thank you!

- I almost cheated.

- How the hell you
almost cheat, nigga?

- Right?
- Come on now.

- I'm saying, I was literally
pulling the panties down.

And then Tatiana buzzed my phone

talking bout she needed me
in the office for something.

Snapped me back into
reality real quick.

- Wait, wait a minute, how
you let it get this far?

- She came into the
office stroking my ego,

talking bout how much she miss
me, want to get back together

and the conversation
just got deep.

Like on some nostalgia shit.

- See, see, didn't
I tell you, bro?

I told you she was
up to something.

- You did tell me.

- Well why you ain't tell me?

- Bro, when it comes to Tabitha,

ain't one of us ever been
able to tell you shit.

- Facts, nigga!

- Damn, I would've fucked.

- Don't start, Lance.

- But why?

I'm just saying
your wife left you

like you don't have
no other options.

I say you might as well show
her what the fuck you got.

- Lance, because I'm not trying
to play those games no more.

Case in point,
why I got married.

- Your wife seems to be playing
all the games right now.

- I'm gonna be
honest with you, bro,

ain't no more advice
given on this,

ain't nothing I could give you.

All the predictions I came
up with for Imani was wrong.

Okay, alright, it's
bothering me now.

It's up to God.
- It's above him.

- It's up to God,
praise the Lord.

- Praise the Lord.

- Praise him, praise him.
- Whatever.

- What you looking for?
- Damn.

I'll be back, man, I left
my damn phone in the car.

[chattering]

- Hey, hey, which
one of y'all niggas

try to get [speaker
voice muffled]

He drunk, he had
too much to drink.

He got baby thought,
baby long, baby ear.

Hey come on, come on!

Come on over here!

- Thank you for coming.

Excited.

What?

- You look good.

- Thank you.

- Where we at?

What's up with your boss?

- That's part of the surprise.

You're about to
meet him, he's here.

- Okay, got little hustle
in you, I like that.

- Tatiana, what
the fuck is this?

- You know this nigga?

- What's happening here?

- Tatiana, why are
you with this nigga?

- I don't think that's any
of your business, Mr. King.

- Hold up, hold
up, this your boss?

- Y'all know each other?

- You don't got your
little weak ass crew

with you this time.

- And that don't
change nothing either.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey, whoa.

Yo, what's going on here?

- Nothing, we just talking.

- Just hurry up, keep it moving.

- Will do, thanks officer.

- Yo Tatiana, I'm not
about to go to jail

fucking with this nigga.

He's not welcome here.

- But Cyrus invited me.

- Yo I say what I said.

- We're going upstairs.

- Don't jeopardize your position

at this label for this nigga.

- You should worry
about your position.

- Yo, what the fuck
are you on right now?

Let me make it clear.

If you take him
upstairs, you're fired.

- Oh Mr. King, you might
want to rethink that.

- Yo, you been recording me?

So what's your plan?

What, blackmail me or something?

- Blackmail is
such an ugly word.

I just want a job.

When my internship is over,

I want a stunning recommendation

and a guaranteed
job at the label.

Otherwise I could just
forward these videos

to the heads of the label.

Or oh, the blogs.

They probably
would pay for this.

- Do it.

Post it.

Email it.

Text whoever you want

'cause what you don't
understand about me

is I'm built for this shit.

Don't let these little suits
and button ups fool you.

I'm from the swats.

You think I give a
fuck about some gossip

and bitch ass niggas
on social media?

You think that can break me?

Nobody can stop me.

Not you and not this nigga.

So send it to the label heads.

They fire me, fuck it, I'll
start my own fucking label.

'Cause that's just the
type of nigga that I am.

I'm gonna get it regardless.

My reputation's in
the toilet anyways.

So send it to the
blogs, I can handle it.

But the question is
do you have the heart

for the backlash, little girl?

So again, let me be clear.

You take this nigga
upstairs and you're fired.

Matter of fact,
you're fired anyway.

So come to the office tomorrow
morning and get your shit.

You record that?

My wife told me you
was with the shit.

I should've listened.

[groaning]

[soft music]

♪ You keep it apart

♪ You hit all my buzz

♪ You nothing I could trust

♪ You hate her 'cause I love

♪ It's okay to feel
how you feel for me

Imani, you need to come home.

You're safe with me, I promise.

But if you're pregnant, and
it's like you're pretty pretty,

then you need to
be here with me.

You know that I'm right.

And if I have to I
will come and get you.

I want you and our
baby here with me.

We don't have to talk
about what happened.

We don't have to
revisit it, relive it.

We can just move on.

But Imani, come home.

♪ You hold me down

♪ Waiting, waiting,
hope I don't drown

♪ Baby, baby, you
got me caught all

♪ Got me starstruck

[lyrics muffled]

♪ If you need somebody

♪ Then you gotta be somebody

♪ Don't need me no more

♪ I go all the way

♪ Thinking about you every
single night and day

♪ When I'm on the raw

♪ You all I want

♪ You ain't me

♪ In the city

♪ In the streets

[hip hop music]

Hey Imani, I just
wanted to talk to you.

Since I haven't talked to you.

I just been wondering
how you doing.

Wondering where
you are sometimes.

I know we don't always see
eye to eye on everything

but just know I know what it is.

I know what it was.

♪ Feel like I'm thirsty

♪ Missing how your
water was dripping

♪ How you work on me
whenever we kissing

♪ How you used to laugh when
I would ask about your past

♪ My only intention
was to listen

♪ So I'd never have to
make you relive it

♪ I ain't got as much as them,
but my half we can split it

♪ Wasn't always home
while dinner's

♪ Being made in the kitchen

♪ I know I'm busy,
got you feeling like

♪ I can't be forgiven

♪ I know it makes you sad

♪ You contemplating
staying and tipping

♪ I'm sorry you
fucked with the one

♪ That was creating
the tension

♪ It's killing me
now reminiscing

♪ I'm just playing position

♪ In these streets, running,
chasing these riches

♪ Once you left
[lyrics muffled]

♪ Your friends just
happened to mention

♪ You told her you
uncomfortable

♪ And that's how I was
ignoring the signals

♪ Take it from me
texting out of hand

♪ Thinking you serious

♪ You ain't capping
you just acting

♪ And I'm acting delirious

- [Bakari] I'm
sorry if I made you

feel uncomfortable
or I made you feel

like I was pressuring
you to do something

you didn't wanna do.

I know you love
your independence.

I know you got your
own thing going on

so just know that while you
out I'm thinking about you.

It's hard not to
think about you.

All the little
things I remember.