Club Mix (Poem)

I have dreams of becoming a rap star (lol), so I tried to write this poem to a beat. Plus I'm in a club mood. It's a little random, so enjoy. 

 Club Mix

He told me I’m bad enough to meet his momma

But I don’t even know what his name is

All I know is I met him at the club

He told me to back that thang up

But first swallow whatever’s in his cup

So I drank and put in work as we danced

And when I tried to leave he followed me

Said he wanted to spend the night with me

Maybe spend his life with me

He said if I gave him some ass

He’d always make sure I had some cash

But he was wrong

I couldn’t be his wifey

Couldn’t even play the girlfriend

Maybe the other woman 

But for one night only

Every second of every minute it was on the tip of my tongue

To ask him what his name was 

But the Petron had me gone and completely forgetful

So I stumbled away just for him to follow my every trace

“You bad enough to meet my momma” he said

And as I was about to ask him what his momma’s name was

My favorite song came on

And I backed up on another dude as I moved to the words

“I wanna smash the dj”

 Finally he left me alone