when i went to beyonce’s concert,
i didn’t notice she had a fine-ass guitarist.
i saw bey and the dancers but no meats on stage.

Well,
when I went to get food,
there was one wolf who stopped EVERYONE in their tracks.
He was FIONNNNNNNNNNNE.
Them pecs in that shirt made me want to skip the fries and breastfeed.

i might have been so wrapped up in the good time i was having.
so when i saw this video of agape woodlyn:

@agapewoodlyn #fypage #beyonce #renaissanceworldtour ♬ original sound – Agapéwoodlyn

i was like wherrrrrre tf was i when he walked out on stage?
 this video tho…

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