*restauraunt background noise*      [waiter] Welcome to the Shark Bar, do you have reservations?   [Foxy] Yeah, two for Brown   [waiter] Right this way   [man] Reservations?   [Foxy] Ahahahah      *piano keys, crowd background*      [Foxy] Baby   [man] Yo whattup?   [Foxy] We need to talk   [man] Talk about what?   [Foxy] I'm stressed the fuck out   [man] What are you stressed out about?   [Foxy] This relationship... this relationship!   [man] What?   [Foxy] This shit ain't goin right   [man] You fuckin crazy?   [waiter] Excuse me, excuse me   [Foxy] Calm down, you always make shit   [man] Yo what I told you about that shit?   [waiter] Miss Brown?   [Foxy] Nigga you always... yes?   [waiter] You have a courtesy call at the desk   [Foxy] Hold on baby      *Foxy gets up*      [Foxy] If I could take this back, I would   [man] Yeah yeah, whatever man, fuck you and your tits babe fuhreal   If I can play again I will   I should, go on back and play more, fuck that   Probably thinks that she's taken though   Yo motherfucker, we ain't come to talk, you bitch   [Firm] Yeah motherfucker The Firm nigga   [man] Fuck y'all talkin about man?   [Firm] Firm motherfucker   [man] Y'all know who the fuck I am? Y'all know who the fuck I am?   [Firm] The Firm nigga, The Firm... the Firm nigga   [nan] Y'all fuckin crazy?   *two shots fired*