Remember where we met? Yeah we slayed the siren everday. No one knew because I kept you in my back pocket. You love sliding by me while delivering the goods making sure your hands grabbed those forbidden places. Fondren to the Gallo, dodging security today your my security. All night after hours we cleaned and sweated the back room out….we didn’t make a sound. Cutting through the back halls ripping off clothes, curling up my toes…I still have those scares. You know what blows it was right under their nose… they couldn’t feel the heat …they couldn’t sniff it out.We still throw down, clownin and rollin in the sirens goods but please don’t get it misunderstood😘