#Shorty swing it my way driver#

Him and his friend,' I smirked at the cutie with the shades on. 'Girrrrl, you see that fine brother over there?' she giggled, pointing across the bar.

#Shorty swing it my way driver#

'Besides, I'm not the one with the keys,' she pointed out, making me realize that I was designated driver by default. 'I'm grown, Nay Nay,' she growled before throwing two shots back. 'Slow down, Muffin,' I called her by the name that the whole hood knew her by. We both threw back our fair share of shots before she ordered another round. It wasn't a surprise when a guy tried to dance his way behind her, but she slipped right between his fingers, grabbing my hand and leading the way back to the bar, where she ordered a round of shots. It's not hard to see the boy is mine,' we sung along as she started really feelin' herself while dancing. Shortly after, Lisa's absolute favorite song came on and she pulled me out of my seat and onto the dancefloor.

I usually preferred hard liquor, but seeing as though this was a new environment and tonight wasn't for me- it was for Lisa- I decided to settle on something less harsh and more fruity. I pulled Lisa toward the bar, where we both sat down and ordered Sangrias. It looked like a music video set, and it definitely had more space than my usual club spot. We parked a couple of blocks down, and eventually made it into the club, which had an all black environment with blue and red lights outlining it. Lisa and I both had yet to go, and seeing as though her and her man had just broken up and she needed some cheering up, I figured that this was the perfect opportunity to go. Once she had her outfit and purse together, we made our way to the Icebox, which was a relatively new club that opened up a few months ago, across town. 'Lisa, any man would kill to drown in those fingerwaves,' I cackled as she playfully rolled her eyes. 'What makes you so sure that I'm gonna' pull a man tonight?' Lisa smirked. Gum, money, condoms, keys, I.D., pepper spray. If a guy steps to you, make sure you get his number because if you give him yours, you'll be waiting by the phone 24/7,' I ran down the do's and don'ts of club going before filling my purse of essentials. When you're ready to go and you can't find me, I'll either be by the bar or dancing near some seats. Watch your drink, especially if a nigga buys it for you. I strapped on my heels and stood in the mirror, fixing my tight mini dress while Lisa redid her fingerwaves in the mirror. but if I'm ready to go, I won't hesitate to walk home,' she spoke as if it were a fact. We finna' hit the club and have some fun,' I nodded before proceeding to put on my makeup. 'Girl, what do you think Marcus is doing right now? He's probably puttin' his mack down on some hoochie right now, and you wanna' sit around and mope. You know me and Marcus just broke up and-' 'Renée, I really don't want to go clubbing tonight.