When someone remembers little details about me

I’m tryna tell ya🤣🤣🤣

Thanks dj. This 1995 when I first landed , head wrapped, in Black Ft Green Brooklyn. My 1st open Mic. Didn’t know nobody. Had just been signed to KEDAR / universal. Didn’t tell nobody till my album dropped 2 years later. Vegetarian recluse. Was working on myself heavy. Focused.

Awww puddin🥺🥺🥺

felt like this should resurface, since you have to vote in less than a months now....

Man please

Ahhhhhhhh🤣

Lmfaaaaoooooooo

I’m gone fuck around and be on academic probation the way this semester going🤣Jesus be a fence!!!

This episode had no business being that scary

this is a big areola stan account

Nigga go to hell🤣🤣🤣

Somebody said I miss when men would go to war and die & I ain’t stopped screaming since😭

Bro i’m in my 20s. I’m not pressed about a relationship. You wanna kick it? Coo. You wanna go on dates? Coo. You wanna get to know each other? Coo, but if shit fall out that’s cool too. My energy & time is focused on building the life i want. I got my whole life to love someone

gaslighting black women with hypotheticals is not believing black women or protecting them.

I will never stop using my voice ✊🏾Thank you to all the beautiful women involved

Like grow up but make sure you text me back

lynn whitfield reciting “no more love, poems #4” in the 1982 television adaptation of ntozake shange’s “for colored girls who have considered suicide/when the rainbow is enuf”