BABYGLO X YOU ╰┈➤ “𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄… 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐈 𝐆𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐀 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃.” 🖤💭

🎶 now playin: talk 2 me - baby glo unreleased 0:44 ━━━━●───── 2:37 ⇆ㅤ ◁ㅤ❚❚ㅤ▷ㅤ↻

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𝟒/𝟏𝟐/𝟐𝟐 – 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

you & 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐠𝐥𝐨 been locked in for 𝟓 & a half months STRONG. like… not that crazy toxic kinda locked in, but the “i’ll block u n call u from a diff number five mins later” kinda love.💋 ya friends be like “girl y’all so toxic 😭” but you? “nah, we just passionate.”

he was your headache & your heart at the same time. petty arguments, matching outfits, freaky lil linkups, text fights followed by “come outside.” and the way he held you?? yeah… you was GONE.

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school let out early, vibes was high, and you had plans wit ya lil group — brooklyn was throwing a sleepover and her mama wasn’t home, so u knew it was finna be one of them nights. before 5pm hit, you slid to the crib to pack ya overnight bag:

— some comfy shii — pajamas — vapes — charger — ya hair stuff (edge control on deck) — anddd a hoodie that smelled like glo, jus cus🖤

by 6:30, all y’all linked up at brooklyn’s house. it was 7 of y’all deep, the music was playin low, y’all had snacks, movies, vibes — everything. everybody chillin in the room, lights off, scary movie on the screen, and the weed pen getting passed around like candy.

you had on them lil black & white pajama pants, the tight white crop top, wit ya hair tied up cute… and glo? he matched you on purpose 🤭 his arm was lowkey palming yo booty while y’all cuddled up on the bed, and you ain’t move it — at all.

brooklyn, ally, & you on the bed. treyvon, jeremiah, & glo mixed between the floor and mattress. glo ain’t pay the movie no attention tho… he kept whispering in yo ear, playing wit ya necklace, giving you them eyes like he had other plans fa later.👀

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you felt safe tho. that was the thing. around him? you ain’t have to explain yaself. even if he got on ya nerves, you knew glo would slide bout you, every time.

that night, y’all stayed up late. vibin, eatin hot chips, sneaking kisses under blankets, takin blurry lil mirror pics, arguing about what show to watch next — all the shi that made you feel like love was real. cus even if y’all ain’t perfect… you was his favorite person. & he was yours.

💭 “ion know what it is about us… but it feel real. even if we argue, even if we mad… i still want you.” – him, lowkey whispering that while everybody else laughed at the movie.