You got to have a J-O-B, if you want to be with me…” And not just a job, as some of y’all are quite content telemarketing your ways through lives.
Not to sound like I’m stanning for #Team Golddigger, but in the immortal words of Gwen Guthrie, “ain’t nothing going on but the rent.
Being able to cook and take care of children), why can’t men be held to the same standards?
By the way, African Felony Bae had a good job and a vehicle and apartment of his own.
Firstly, I’m not quite sure yet if my “looking for”-list is complete. And the only thing they can spare is what’s swinging between their legs.