[Rap music plays]
♪ Real go-getter ♪
♪ Bitch, I'm in it for the G's, real gold digger ♪
♪ If they both got money, fuck both niggas ♪
♪ I ain't fucking with no lames or no poor niggas ♪
♪ Ass gettin' fat so these hoes don't... ♪
♪♪
Ooh, we thirsty! [Laughs]
How is the dick search coming?
I'm working on it, but in the meantime,
I'mma need one of these fuck machines to be added
to my Christmas wish list.
Mm, okay.
What's got you skinning and grinning?
[Laughs, sighs]
Huh? What's got you skinning and grinning?
W-What's making you smile and laugh and all of that?
Oh, um...
Are we being jealous? What's going on?
Nah, boo-boo. Miss Mish don't get jealous.
Oh, really? Mm. Mm-hmm.
Well, I was just thinking about the fact
that this second location
is gonna do wonders for my business.
I'm gonna have rich housewives
with dry-ass pussy
and wet, deep pockets. Mmm.
That's what I'm talking about. I'm proud of me.
Ooh, my baby about to be selling $60 lube.
[Laughs]I'm proud of you, too.
And what about, um...
did you ever call back the lady about the song?
No, I ain't called her back. No.
You're not gonna call her about your song? Mnh-mnh.
Because I've been sitting here thinking, you know,
trying to wrap my brain around you being a singer-rapper.
[Beat plays]I was listening to your song.
No, you didn't.
Ayy! That's my song.
Let's go.
Let me see you. Let me see you.
What you doing? [Laughs] Come on.
♪ Fuck it up if you a badass bitch ♪
♪ Fuck it up if you like a nigga rich ♪
♪ Fuck it up if your bills paid ♪
♪ Fuck it up like it's your birthday ♪
♪ Money, money on the ground ♪ Ayy!
[Laughs]♪ Bouncing, bouncing up and down ♪
Oh, my gosh.
I wrote one song and sang the reference.
Mm-hmm. So "singer-rapper" is a bit of a stretch.
Mm. I mean, I didn't know
something I wrote years ago would go viral on TikTok.
I can't afford to be slapped in the face
by the industry yet again.
Mm.
Well...
I support you either way, but...
I just don't suggest you leaving a bag on the table.
Mm-hmm.
Well, in the meantime,
I'mma need you to bag one of these up.
You feel me?
Only if you know what to do with it.
Oh, you know I know what to do with it.
Mm-hmm.
♪ Fuck it up if you a badass bitch ♪
♪ Fuck it up if you like a nigga rich ♪
♪ Fuck it up if your bills paid ♪
♪ Fuck it up like it's your birthday ♪
First, let me apologize
about that unprofessional introduction.
That's not the kind of first impression I want
as the owner of Dahlia's.
No apology necessary.
It actually made me think of a few new ideas for the bar.
Okay, so this area is almost 20% Black, Mr. Chi-town,
And finding people past the ten,
it's way worse than segregation.
Plus, the majority of these Black people are Black women
just looking for a classy place that caters to them.
So, I'm thinking, let's get sponsors involved,
like Stoli and Speedos night or Brief and Bacardi night --
Let me just stop you right there.
Um, listen, I appreciate you being prepared
with the statistics and all that.
I'm looking to hire a hostess, not an events manager.
I just need you to stand there, look good, and smile.
Can you do that?
Are you always like this?
Excuse me?
So stoic.
I mean, look, I know you're in over your head with this bar
and it's stressing you out.
By now, I'm sure behind that Edward Asner grumpiness,
I'm sure there's a decent guy.
First, who says "stoic"?
Second, who?
Sorry. I'm -- I'm a total nerd.
He's the grandpa in Pixar's "Up."
I'm in the animation MFA program at SC.
Okay, look, I've got tuition and rent to pay,
so if you're open to helping me help you out,
then I can start tomorrow.
And you and I both know that Derek can't make a drink for shit,
but he loves taking his shirt off,
so you might as well use that to pack the place.
[Chuckles]
So, he doessmile.
♪♪
♪ I don't think they runnin' at my pace ♪
♪ Jordan Ones, gotta keep 'em laced ♪
♪ If she bad, I might have to get a taste ♪
[Chuckles] Ew!
What are you saying "ew" for?
I had an interview at the bar.
Man, I gotta pay my rent somehow.
And let me tell you something. It was the most stressful --
Yeah, no, I don't have time
to get into all that right now, okay?
Jamal's team just made the playoffs,
so off to play ball I go.
And by the way, this is a friendly reminder that
I only needed a roommate just to watch over the house, okay?
So, more in than out, please.
Babe, don't trip.
She don't look like the type to be out like that.
You probably about to go upstairs and study, huh?
Actually, my girlfriend's girlfriend, poly --
honestly, I can't even keep up with half the shit they are --
she invited me to her adult store opening on Saturday.
I was gonna invite y'all as my plus-two,
but you got other plans.Okay, Shyra!
I did not know you was into that kinky shit.
Uh, no. [Laughs]
No, but send me the details.
We might spin the block on our way back.
Come on. Okay.
Hold it down.Mm-hmm.
Have fun, y'all.
Bye.
♪♪
♪ I'm not off the juice, baby ♪
♪ But I walk in the room and I'm stumblin' ♪
♪ Loosen the noose, baby ♪
♪ What a man gotta do to get up in there? ♪
Ah, there you are.
[Sighs] Oh, my God.
Why are you here?
I don't have time for this today.
Father heard about the mishap
with the client at the Whyte firm. Oh.
So, is that why he's cutting my lease short?
Uh, you didn't keep your end of the bargain, son.
Son?
I told you about that word. You are not my mother, Regina.
Dear, you cannot graduate law school
without an internship.
No graduation, no luxury apartment.
I mean, that's what we agreed on.
Okay, I needed to make some money after he cut me off.
He cut off your Gucci allowance.
So you go out and start dragging our family name
through the mud?
"Our"? [Laughs]
Is that what you think?
You are not a part of this family.
You were married into this name.
Me?
Baby, I was born with it.
You are so spoiled. Yes?
And entitled.So?
Your father's just trying to teach you some responsibility.
I-I suggested you move back in.
I don't know why you did that.
How am I supposed to learn responsibility
if I'm living with my father...and you?
[Sighs] Well, it seems you have all the answers, dear.
I'm sure you'll figure it out on your own.
[Chuckling] This child.
Uh...
Okay. Wait, wait.
[Sighing] Yes?
How about I move out the condo
into a nice one-bedroom apartment?
[Chuckles]
Or...
I can live in squalor...
in a downtown high-rise loft.
What am I gonna do with you?
Ugh, Reign, do you even know what today is?
Yeah, the day my stepmother starts showing some compassion.
That's what today is.
It is my birthday, and your father's out
getting some last-minute things for our day trip to Catalina.
You should come with.
Oh, uh...
And I'll talk him into
getting you something small.
And affordable.
Oy.
For the next year, until you're back on your feet.
Regina...Is that good enough?
No, I don't do small.
I don't know how to be poor.
I'm a rich kid.
Get that through your head.Look at you. I mean...
Why are you talking to me?
♪♪
Listen, when I tell you that Destiny knows every dance move,
piece of choreography to "Sister Act 2."
Really?Yes, and that just made me miss her so much.
Especially now that she's staying with her dad.
♪ Joyful, joyful, Lord, we adore thee ♪
♪ Ay, somethin', somethin' ♪
♪ I don't know the words to the song ♪
[Laughs] Let me tell you.
That right there cheered me up. Oh, really?
[Cellphone ringing]
Oh, wait. Sorry, boo.
Let me get this real quick.
[Ringing continues]
[Cellphone vibrating]
Mish, hi. Maureen Devoe.
I'm in town for a beat at Capitol Studios,
scouting talent.
I'll have the contract in hand if you want to stop by.
Oh, that was dope.
That ispretty dope, right?
Yes!
You think I should go?
Do you want to go?
♪ I really wish you'd get your shit together ♪
♪ We were supposed to last forever ♪
♪♪
Man: Wait, wait, wait.
Don't tell me -- you a singer, right?
What time's your session? I can get you checked in.
Sir, you cannot wear lingerie to work.
Oh! [Laughs] That's crazy.
Hey, look, my -- my situation is my situation.
My gray sweatpants ain't got nothing to do
with your female gaze, alright?
Now you can stop looking at me
like a piece of meat.
Unless you're tryna eat.
What's up wit' it?
I'm Misha.
Korey.
I'm looking for Maureen.
Maureen Devoe.
Make sure you always say her full name.
And I was right. You are a singer. Okay.
I gotta add mind-reading to my bit.
Hm. I'm a comedian.
Oh, okay. [Laughs]
I guess you kinda funny,
in a "trying to be funny" kind of way.
[Laughs mockingly]
You got jokes.
Anyway...
Nah, but you hella early, though.
I mean, Maureen Devoe doesn't usually
grace this beautiful building with her presence
until it's late at night.
Ho hours, if you will. You know, dark outside.
Legs up in the air, knees trembling kinda hours.Mm-hmm.
You can kick it with me while we wait, if you want.
Yeah, I'll do that.Oh, you'll do that?
Yeah, I-I'll do that.
Yeah? Up here. Yeah. Alright, let's go do that.
Okay.♪ I think she'd like to be my main thing ♪
♪ I think she like the way I maintain ♪
Thank you.
There you go.
So, you're homeless.
[Scoffs] Trying to figure out why this place is closing,
because business is up.
You're deflecting.
Look, I think you should just give Regina a chance.
She seems harmless.
I mean, I divorced my parents at 16 for not accepting me.
At least she's trying to be a good mom,
despite the fact that --
She's my dad's wife.
And was that a read?
The defense rests, counselor.
Mm-hmm.[Laughs]
Let's see what this is like.
Mmm! I told you.
Mm-hmm.
Oh, were you able to get an internship at a new law firm?
Do you need a recommendation from a junior partner?
Uh, I'm good.
Don't do that.
[Scoffs] Do what? Pull away.
Look, is this because I wouldn't sign off on your hours?
I'm sorry, okay? But I was hoping you would understand,
especially since I was blindsided by the ex-wife
wanting to take this case to trial.
I'm just under a lot of pressure.
I can't take any risks right now.
I'm good. You don't have to worry about me.
I found a law firm that will let me finish my hours.
So...I'm fine.
Yes, you are.Mm-hmm.
Give me yours. Get the fuck out of my shit.
You know I be eating your food.
This ain't nothing new.
Clearly.Yours tastes better.
No --
♪♪
♪ When you wrap your arms around my body ♪
Maureen: Mm.
That was a little pitchy.
But I can see the appeal.
Did you write that, too?
Yeah, I did.
Stand up for me.
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on.
See what you got going on here.
Mm-hmm.
Hmm.
Hmm-hmm.
Well, you are beautiful.
Come on. Sit down.
Thank you, Maureen.
Miss Devoe?
Wait, Bell Biv DeVoe?
Maureen Devoe.
[Chuckles]
Come on. Have a seat.
I wanted to tell you that, uh...
I know your story.
And I know that it took a lot for you to come here.
You really were dealt a bad card
because you didn't have publishing.
Lesson learned.
Let's leave it all in the past.
'Cause TikTok has put you back in the game.
[Chuckles]
I mean, every influencer on the planet
is using your song, your lyrics.
Yeah...
That's what I call being a trendsetter.
[Both chuckle]
And I have to tell you, honestly,
I have got to have that sample on my new artist's single.
So, I was thinking...
If you sign, then I can get you paid
and high-step it out of your life.
Nah, this sounds a little too good to be true.
So I'm gonna have my lawyers -- plural -- take a look at this.
Okay, I can't do nothing but respect that.
A businesswoman.
Don't take too long,
because hot goes to lukewarm real quick these days, you know?
And hold your right ear.
That'll help with that pitchiness.
♪♪
♪ I ain't worried about the things I gotta do ♪
♪ All I want you to know is how I love you, oh ♪
♪ Spending time with family and with friends, yeah ♪
♪ Keeping love together till the end ♪
Oh!
[Laughs]
Ooh, is that Misha's contract?
Yes, it is.
It's pretty straightforward, though.
Like everybody getting a percentage but Misha.
Hm.
Well, there is no contract you can't crack, Mr. Moore.
She's in good hands.
Facts.
[Ziyad groans]
[Groans dramatically]
Long day?
Mm. The longest.
I am inundated with skeletons from our client,
including trying to keep yours closeted.
Ooh, I guess I'm just the gift that keeps on giving, huh?
Mm-hmm, giving me a headache.
Well...[Both chuckle]
I don't know, I feel like making junior partner wasn't enough.
As the only Black man,
I'm constantly having to prove myself.
No, no. The Whyte firm needs you.
I mean, you're the best person for this case.
You're not a diversity hire.
Yeah, that's what Clarence said.
Who?
Oh, we got some drinks after work.
Oh, okay. You should have called me.
I would have met y'all up there.
Well, you know, we were gonna be talking about the case,
and with your connection to it,
I thought it'd make you uncomfortable.
Plus, I knew you had work to do...
on my computer.[Dramatic music plays]
Mm-hmm.
What, did you think I didn't know
that you've been accessing my computer?
I'm a lawyer, Reign. I know all.
[Chuckles nervously]
Just don't touch the proprietary files, okay?
Right. I wouldn't do that.
Look, I'm gonna take a shower. You want to join?
Uh, yeah. I'll be right there.
Okay.
[Ziyad groans] Long day.
Yeah. Real long.
♪♪
-Hey! -Girl, you are a lifesaver.
Because the way these studio rates are set up...
Girl, you know I got you. Korey will take care of you.
And hopefully soon, he'll be taking care of me, too.
It's like that?Girl!
It's like that, bitch.
Damn! Damn!This shit is fucking big.
I'm glad one of us can get a little
one-on-one time when we can.
Girl, same.
But I'm still kinda tight how I was called
at the last minute for manual labor
after somebody ghosted us this summer.
What was that about?
Um, you know, I just was -- Yeah, uh-huh.
I know Rodney was all up in that good-good.
And if you thought you were hiding that,
you're fucking terrible at sneaky links.
Uh... [Clears throat]
Wait, wait. What's wrong, Shy?
Do I need to get my cousin Pookie on Rodney's ass?
'Cause he will fuck that nigga up. No.
Okay, look, I just wanted to talk to somebody
about what I went --[Knock on door]
Hey, what's up?
Okay, so I'm old-school. I printed it, noted it,
and I have a mobile notary ready to go. Oh!
Look at you coming through. Let me know if you have any questions.
I appreciate you, boo.I'm going to hell!
Oh! The drama. What's going on, friend?
I don't want to implicate you.
[Gasps] Bitch. Did you fucking kill Z?
What?! No!'Cause I'm a "help bury the body" type bitch.
But her? Shyra?
She gonna fucking snitch.I dead-ass will.
Okay, so I did something I shouldn't have,
and basically, I had to choose life and death,
I chose life, I think Z knows,
and he's being passive aggressive,
and oh, my God, I gotta sleep with one eye open.
What do I do?You know what?
I haven't heard Z's side, but I'm sure you're the problem.
Shyra!Agreed.
Z can do no wrong.
But I'mma still help bury the body type bitch
'cause I'm fucking loyal.Mm. I'm not.
Wait, wait, wait. Before you came in here,
Shyra was just about to spill the beans about Rodney, girl.
But you had to come in here making it about you.
Okay, hold on. All I did was arrive.
What's going on?
Nothing. Just Rodney being Rodney.
You know how he is. Come on.
You lying.I'm not lying! Just Rodney...
Come on, Rodney stuff. Come on.
Girl, spill the tea.Come on. Rodney stuff.
Have a drink with me.Rodney stuff?
I want to know. What is it?
I don't believe this bitch.
Come on! Look, all I got is champagne.
So you gonna just take it to the chin, baby boy.
The way I feel that I need this shit.
Straight, bitch, no chaser.Straight up.
-Cheers! [Laughs] -Whew!
Yeah. So, what about Rodney?
♪ Why you upset, like Cinderella teams ♪
♪ You should see the things I fit inside these denim jeans ♪
Okay. What do we think?Great.
But I want you to find a deeper emotion.
A real and vulnerable one.
Right now you're playing hurt, which is great,
but I need you to get a little bit more specific.
You know, what's causing the hurt?
Okay.
Uh, can I get a few to work through it?
Yeah, yeah. Take your time. Take your time.
Not bad, Coach Shyra.
[Laughs] Alright. That's pretty good.
I might have to call you next time
I have a voice-over audition to get my feelings right.
Mm-hmm.[Both chuckle]
No, thank you.
Now I just hope that the alum at the film festival realizes
that I'm worth getting into the Pixar incubators lab.
Word, word. I'm sure they will, too.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Speaking of -- and this really ain't got
nothing to do with that -- since Misha brought me up,
Right? A-And the studio, of course.
You feel like it's a good idea for me to, like, holler at her?
See how she... [Laughs]
What's so funny?Smooth segue, smooth segue.
No, girl code says I can't talk about her feelings.
What? [Sucks teeth] Man...
But I think you should ask her out.
Mm? Okay, Shyra. I'm ready.
Great. Let's take it from the top.
♪♪
♪ Something about this moment's familiar ♪
♪ Something I figured, but now it's clearer ♪
♪ Giving out the benefit of the doubt ♪
♪ It's like you say... ♪
'Sup, shorty? Looking for a new gym?
What the...?
Write your name down and stick it in my hole, please.
Shit. God damn.
♪♪
Okay, I don't know if you can tell,
but I am totally out of my comfort zone here.
Girl, Jamal would love this,
but I don't really do crowds.
Look, I believe you were brought into my life
for this very moment, so don't miss this word.
Look, all those nerves and tingles and pleasures
was graciously given to us.
Embrace that shit.
Don't run from it. It's a part of who you are.
And whether you believe it or not,
it's a part of loving your full self.
Nasty shit and all. Okay?
Look, what are you into?
I don't know.
I mean, Rodney was my only partner,
and he was way more experienced than I was.
I just kinda did what he wanted to do.
I mean, not everything --
Okay, wait. No.
The last thing you need to be is a bitch
that has a nigga do all the choosing in the bedroom.
Okay? Not on my watch.
Okay? Not on my watch. Come here.
Hey.
♪♪
[Laughs] Your turn.
[Laughs]
Shyra, I know your shit dry as fuck.
Bro, she's a throat virgin,
so you're gonna need to use the whole bottle.
[Sighs]
Evette: Okay, look, I know what you need.
Girl, you need some dick.
That's why you're so uncomfortable and shit.
You need to bust one.
Hello?Easier said than done.
Girl, don't overcomplicate it.Look, Evette.
Rodney was my soul mate, okay?
He was gonna propose.
We were gonna start living our lives together,
building a future, having a fa--
Okay, look, this shit is just overcomplicated.
Mm-hmm.
But nothing the right dick
touching the right spots can't remedy.
Let's go see some shit.
Reign: Girl, that's not how you do it.
You know what? Handgelina and Palmetta
have served this purpose since I was a teen.
Let's go check something else out.
I don't know what's going on over there.
Reign, your lease is up at the end of the week.
Where you gonna live?
[Groans] We're here to celebrate Nicole,
not wonder what's going on with my living situation.
So can you please stop with the cross-examination, please?
It doesn't make me feel good either
to have to interrogate you
to figure out what's going on in your life.
I mean, you're a junior partner dating someone
who has no place to live and no future plans.
I wouldn't take me to happy hour, either.
Damn, I'm sorry I made you feel less than your worth, baby.
But I'm trying to be your person.
You gotta let me in.
Aww. I don't know how to be poor.
[Both chuckle]
I don't know how to ask for help.
Mnh-mnh, mnh-mnh.
[Both laugh]
Listen, I'm not some hobo on the street
looking for shelter, okay?
Transient. [Groans]
I grew up in Calabasas.
My neighbors are the Wests, Smiths, and all good shit.
On Entanglement Ave.?
You try it. [Laughs]
I'll sue you.
[Both laugh]
Reign, I am your man, okay? That means if you fallin',
I'm gonna be there to catch you.
But let's make something clear.
We are not a friends-with- benefits situation, okay?
We're not Nicole and Misha.
That means no more of your hetero obsession over Derek
and his Fans Only, which I still don't understand.
And no more of those pay-for-sex apps.
I'm not sleeping with him.
Well, whatever you were doing
caused you to lose your internship.
So don't let it be the reason you lose your man.
Permission to approach the bench?
♪♪
I already cleared out a couple drawers.
Your home is my home.
Mm. Word?
Word.
-Hey! -Oh, what's up?
-Hey! -Hey!
-What's up, Z? -Misha!
-This place is wild. -Right?
-Y'all know you like it. -Yeah.
It's a little freaky-deaky in this bitch.
Someone tried to squirt something out a penis.
Y'all know y'all like this shit.
[Cellphone chimes]Misha, you are invited to our housewarming.
"Our"?Mm-hmm.
Oh, okay.
Yeah, girl, come on. Come through.
Shyra: Come here!
Mish, Reign, Z, I want you to meet my roommate, Evette.
-Hey, y'all. -Hey.
-Oh, you look cute.
How you doing? -Nice to meet you.
Evette, we've heard so much.
Oh, thank you. I hope all good things.
Well, like I said, I'm Evette, and I got all the party favors,
So, if y'all need something...
Oh, we'll definitely come through.Okay.
And you smell good. Mm!
♪♪
-Okay, Nicole! -Okay, okay.
♪♪
-Ooh! -What the...?
-Real nice. -Yes.
Thank you for coming, everyone.
I am super excited about my new location.
So, we have a couple of games that we wanted to play,
and I'm gonna give you the rules.
If I call your name, you better come to the front.
No questions asked.
Okay! No questions asked!
-Yeah. -Come on.
Stick my finger in here...
Let's see what this pussy hitting like.
First name is Derek.
-Okay. -What?!
-Mnh-mnh. -[Laughter]
Nicole: Second name...
Shyra.
-Ah, ah, ah! -Oh, no. Hell, no.
Fuck that. Get your ass up here.
-Go on, Shy. -You know the rules.
No questions asked, remember?
-Oh! -[Sighs]
Hmm.
Now, who will I be spending the evening with?
-My girl. -Mm-hmm.
-Winter. -Who the fuck is that?
-Hey. -Oh, hello.
-Hey. -Woo-woo!
-Hey, boo! -Hey, boo.
Man: Oh, shit.
♪♪
This should be fun.
Man: Uh, that was shade, a little bit. Come on.
-Assume the position. -Ooh.
Winter: I already know how you like it.
-What? -Step right up.
♪♪
Derek: Come on. You already running.
I didn't even put it in.
Sit back and actually enjoy it.
It's you, Derek, so no, it's not enjoyable.
Lies.
-Oh. -Shit.
You gotta do that, too?Girl, I gotta do that, too.
♪♪
Loosen up, Shyra.
Yeah, loosen up, Shyra.
♪♪
Nigga, are you hard?!No! What the fuck?!
Get the fuck off me, Derek.
Bro, it's not like we're fucking.
[Moaning]
♪♪
-What she gonna do? -[Hand smacks]
-Ooh! -Oh!
-Oh, she got assass. -Major.
♪♪
They're fucking.
God damn.
Boy, get off me.
-Oh, shit. -[Moaning]
-Oh. -Oh, God damn.
♪♪
♪ All I hear, go get the money ♪
♪ Sure, I'll go get it, get it, get it ♪
♪ Hate means I do something right ♪
So, you understand the system?
It took me mad long to figure it out.
I'm graduating with my terminal degree, Derek.
I think I know how to work a fucking computer.
Why are you like this?Like what?
Uptight. Un-fucking-likable.
You spazzed out over the massage thing.
'Cause I don't want your king-of-the-creep dick
touching me, ever.
Yo, how's the training coming along?
Great! Right, Derek?
Great.Okay, cool, cool.
Listen, y'all can head out, actually.
Um, I'mma finish everything up from here.
You sure?Yeah, man.
I just need some time alone in the space.
That's when my best ideas start to come.
-Cool. -Here is an emergency key.
And I'll text y'all the alarm code.
You have a good night.You too.
[Scoffs]
I don't need you to walk with me to my Uber, Derek.
Not gonna let your ass sit outside by yourself, okay?
Get the fuck over it. How was your studio time?
Making movies and shit.
[Sighs]What's it about, anyways?
You wouldn't understand.Try me.
Okay.
It's about a puppy who lost his mom and his litter
and does everything he can to try to get back to them,
only to realize that they don't survive.
Brings him peace, but he's left to walk the world alone.
Oh.
You connected the themes of loss and abandonment
and replace them with peace?
Damn, when did you start talking like that?
I'm a man, Shyra. I'm not just out here
screaming my emotions off rooftops and shit.
But I did just find out I have a little mama.
What?!
Who trusted you to knock them up?
That's what I thought at first.
My ex back in New York. Shit.
Baby mama dropped that shit on me over the summer.
But, like, it's been such a long time, like...
Hold on.
How do I even trust this shit?
99%. You are the father.
Good one.
[Sighs]
[Exhales sharply]
♪♪
Look, I'm sorry you lost so much time with her.
This shit is driving me crazy.
A nigga's gonna need therapy or something after this.
Court case is fucking my pockets up.
I just don't want her to struggle like I did.
But if she thinks just because I live in L.A.,
I'm not about to fight for my daughter,
then she has another thing coming.
Alright?
♪♪
I didn't fight for my baby like you're fighting for yours.
What you mean?
♪♪
I was pregnant.
♪♪
I mean, me and Rodney were shaky at best, but...
We were always lying to each other.
Does Rodney know?
♪♪
I only told Mahogany.
I was supposed to tell the others,
but I just didn't have time to get around to...
♪♪
Fuck! What?
Why did I tell you?
Bruh, I'mma keep it a buck.
I think it's fucked up you didn't tell Rodney.
Like, I get it. It's your body and whatnot.
And if this was a couple months ago,
I'd probably feel completely different.
But Rodney deserves to know.
Look, Shyra.
No, that was fucked up. It's not my place.
I shouldn't judge you.
I got you.
♪♪
Thank you.
♪♪
[Exhales sharply]
♪ Want to let my guard down one time ♪
♪ Give all my trust to you one time ♪Look at me.
[Coughing]Yeah, suck that shit.
Yeah, right there.
Just like that.[Moaning]
Take that shit. Take that fucking shit.
Take that shit.
Oh!That's it, right there.
Mm, shit! Oh!
[Keys jingling]
Shit, I forgot my laptop.
[Muffled voices, moans]
Oh, fuck. Mm!
[Moaning, grunting in distance]
[Moaning continues]
-Yeah. Take that fucking dick. -Oh, fuck!
♪♪
[Both grunting]
♪♪
Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Oh, fuck!
[Woman moaning]
Coming up on next week's "A La Carte" menu...
-Thank you for having me. -Mm-hmm.
Misha got stuck at the schoolhouse, so...
Oh, boo.Sucks for her.
But, Miss Shyra, who are you?
First a sex shop party, now this?
Girl, I am not mad at you, though.
Your bench is stacked.
When you gonna stop playing?
♪♪
Uh, playing? Playing about what? What you talking about?
Jamal Jerome.
You want a picture or something? You a fan?
Ever since your ESPN articles came out.
So, that's when you moved here?
Fresh start. Make some investments.
Parlayed that down into Dahlia's downstairs.
♪ ...day to you ♪
[All cheering]
♪♪
♪ Don't care what we call it ♪
♪ As long as you call me ♪
♪ Let's not put a title on it ♪
♪ I'm so done with titles ♪
♪ I don't want to be your ex ♪
♪ I love the friends with benefits vibe ♪
♪ Let me enjoy the ride ♪
♪ Loving me is so easy ♪
♪ That's why you wanna keep me ♪
♪ But I think we need to slow down ♪
♪ I don't want to be your ex ♪
♪ I love the Friends with Benefits vibe ♪
♪ Let me enjoy the ride ♪
♪ Loving me is so easy ♪
♪ That's why you wanna keep me ♪
♪ But I think we need to slow down ♪
♪ Damn, this might be a mistake ♪
♪ Letting all these late nights make us feel a way ♪
♪ Oh, now, don't feel the same ♪
♪ You acting entitled ♪
♪ Since we put a title ♪
♪ I don't want to be your ex ♪
♪ I love the friends with benefits vibe ♪
♪ Let me enjoy the ride ♪
♪ Loving me is so easy ♪
♪ That's why you wanna keep me ♪
♪ But I think we need to slow down ♪
♪ Damn, this might be a mistake ♪
♪ Letting all these late nights make us feel a way ♪
♪ Oh, now, don't feel the same ♪
♪ You acting entitled ♪
♪ Since we put a title on it ♪
♪ So, let's not put a title on it ♪
♪ No, let's not put a title on it ♪
♪ No ♪
♪♪