Fast vs. Quick
This piece is my answer to “I Could” and it shows my growth as a woman in college. It deals mostly with my view of people, sex and double standards in college, and why ultimately it wasn’t the place for me.
Quick to, call me a toss-up,
Cause you ain’t never caught me?
Real niggas don’t repeat,
How nice or naughty,
Who you callin a hoe?
Not Me.
Just a nympho if my nigga let me.
Like I, said
I keep the pussy steady.
Ain’t got time for the he said-he said,
Cause you ain’t hear it from me,
But HE said,
He wishes it was HIS bed, instead.
So to, avoid confusion,
I stay out the union,
Niggas boppin in my space,
Like niggas on myspace,
Nigga get out my face-Look,
I seen ya girlfriend on facebook.
So then I say “no?,
And you callin me a hoe,
But… how would you know?
Ain’t got nan nut to show.
Females just as bad,
Who she tryna kid?
Half the shit they say I do,
She already did.
Talmbout “Girls be messy?
Well nigga’s is too,
How else do you think
We found out about you?
