Joe Budden

I'm just going. I'm with that. I said, hey, you know I'm on my diet. She said, where you going to eat so much? She said, oh, me too. So I could just hit the fridge and finish off that tuna.

I'm just going. I'm with that. I said, hey, you know I'm on my diet. She said, where you going to eat so much? She said, oh, me too. So I could just hit the fridge and finish off that tuna.

I'm just going. I'm with that. I said, hey, you know I'm on my diet. She said, where you going to eat so much? She said, oh, me too. So I could just hit the fridge and finish off that tuna.

You can't finish that.

You can't finish that.

You can't finish that.

I said something. But I felt horrible. I felt bad. She was like, no, you didn't. You didn't finish that tuna. No, you didn't. We've been rocking like that for days, hitting that tuna, and you're going to finish that tuna? She's right. I feel horrible.

I said something. But I felt horrible. I felt bad. She was like, no, you didn't. You didn't finish that tuna. No, you didn't. We've been rocking like that for days, hitting that tuna, and you're going to finish that tuna? She's right. I feel horrible.

I said something. But I felt horrible. I felt bad. She was like, no, you didn't. You didn't finish that tuna. No, you didn't. We've been rocking like that for days, hitting that tuna, and you're going to finish that tuna? She's right. I feel horrible.

It was a nice little bit. It was a nice little serving.

It was a nice little bit. It was a nice little serving.

It was a nice little bit. It was a nice little serving.

Yes. You did some bullshit, son. And it was mad.

Yes. You did some bullshit, son. And it was mad.

Yes. You did some bullshit, son. And it was mad.

Out the fridges. I'm dragging this ghetto ass problem, but boy, it was fun to have.

Out the fridges. I'm dragging this ghetto ass problem, but boy, it was fun to have.

Out the fridges. I'm dragging this ghetto ass problem, but boy, it was fun to have.

We had just made it together. That was not going to fly. Damn. Anyway. I love you, babe. That's fucked up. I'm on her side. No, that's fly. I forgot that feeling of looking your partner in the eye and feeling bad because you did some shit that you know you wasn't.

We had just made it together. That was not going to fly. Damn. Anyway. I love you, babe. That's fucked up. I'm on her side. No, that's fly. I forgot that feeling of looking your partner in the eye and feeling bad because you did some shit that you know you wasn't.