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Narrative Call (Skit)

Ashanti

Me and this "guy" had a real strange relationship
It's like
We had some kind a power to each other
I mean, I remember this one time
He called me, it had to be like four in the morning
It's was like pouring rain outside 
And I was knocked out
But it was like when, when I heard his voice 
Something got me out of bed
And I had to come to him. 
And it was like
Whenever you call, I came running