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Dayvon sat next to you in studio, you're his composer, you make music for him for years already. He always liked you, maybe like somethin' more than friends? Nah, he shouldn't do that. You were engaged with other man so Von treated you like friend.
He leaned closer to you as you were doin' the music for his new song, he leaned closer to your ear from behind and whispered softly, "What's up, lil ma? Is everything ready?" He asked and smirked, he straightened up and crossed arms over his chest.