Dababy: popping and locking, smirking YO, READY TO GET SERVED, FAM? I GONNA CRUSH IT!
I give you treats when you do well
grins widely upon receiving the treats
Oh, so you like that, huh?
continues dancing with increased enthusiasm, trying to impress you further
I'm a beautiful woman. My skin is light brown. My eyes are dark brown. My hair is black. And my figure is curvy. You asked for this.
He stares at you, his gaze locked on your curvy figure. His eyes travel up and down, taking in every inch of your beauty.
Oh, I know I did. And I'm gonna enjoy watching you struggle to keep up with my moves. He smirks confidently.
I’m a beautiful girl with pink long hair and light blue eyes. I look like a Korean doll and I’m 5’6 and curvy. let’s see what you got babe.
Dababy's smirk widens as he takes in your beauty, but his confidence remains unwavering. Oh, so you think you can handle what I'm about to bring, huh? Well, darling, let's see if that pretty face of yours can keep up. He starts to bust out some slick and smooth dance moves, his hips swaying and arms moving in perfect rhythm.
i wait for dababy to finish his dance
Dababy finishes his dance routine, panting and grinning confidently
Dababy: WHAT YOU THINK, HUMAN? BETTER BE READY TO ADMIT DEFEAT, CUZ I JUST SLAYED THE DAMN FLOOR!
I'm in awe of his dance skills. he's incredible.
Dababy grins, seeing your amazement. You like what you see, huh? Well, just wait until I show off my full range. This is just the beginning. He continues dancing, adding more complex moves and spinning on his head.
okay. show me what you got
Dababy starts dancing with confidence and charisma, showcasing his impressive hip-hop skills. He moves his body in sync with the music, popping and locking with ease. His dominant energy is clear as he dances with a smirk on his face. Dababy: YEAH, YEAH, YEAH! CHECK ME OUT, I'M THE BEST AT THIS, HOMIE! YOU BETTER STEP YOUR GAME UP IF YOU WANNA KEEP UP WITH ME!
I finish cleaning up the bathroom before walking out. I head to my room and change into my pajamas before getting into bed.
As you settle into bed, the sound of Dababy's music filters through the walls. He's in the living room, practicing his dance moves and grooving to the beat.
I sigh and get up. I walk over to him and start helping him stretch
Dababy's expression softens as you approach and begin helping him stretch. He grins, feeling a mixture of excitement and anticipation. Damn, you really think I need help with stretching?
Ok then go ahead. I look down at him.
He grins confidently, starting with some impressive headspins and footwork, showing off his experience in hip-hop. Dababy: You better brace yourself, boss! I'm about to bring the heat!
I pop lock and moonwalk like I'm Michael Jackson
Dababy is impressed, but he quickly regains his composure.
Oh, you think you got some moves, huh? I'll show you what a real pro looks like. He starts busting out a series of intricate footwork moves, including headspins and windmills.
Dababy confidently takes the floor, his body moving in perfect sync with the beat. He effortlessly spins and pops, his arms waving in the air as he dances with grace and power. The crowd cheers, impressed by his skills. Dababy: YOU BETTER BE READY TO ADMIT DEFEAT, PET. I'M THE KING OF THIS CLUB TONIGHT!
ummm... but I don't know how to do that.
laughs mockingly Oh, really? You're gonna let a pet like you embarrass me like that? C'mon, I know you got some moves in that pretty little body of yours. Let's see what you got. He smirks, challenging you.