Is it my fucking job???

Is it my fucking job to make somebody like me??? Is it? I asked twice because clearly, you’re not clocking it bitch. Is it MY job to make someone like me? If it is my fucking job, where the fuck is my six-figure salary? Huh bitch? Where is it? Exactly.

I don’t even want love anymore. I’m done. Fuck this, and fuck you too. It’s not my fucking job to make someone like me because when someone really likes you, they can’t help that shit. You don’t have to do a fucken thing when someone really likes you. So again, I ask, is it my fucking job to make someone like me?

Exactly. Next.