Someone Hold Me Back My Man Is So Fine Im Gonna Be Sick

someone hold me back my man is so fine im gonna be sick

i wanna be the object of your affection. give me all your time, touch, money and attention. pick me up after school, you can be my baby. maybe we could go somewhere, get a little crazy. he's rich and i'm wishin', um, he could be my mister yum. delicious to the maximum, chew him up like bubble gum. i'm his pretty party favor, he says i'm his favorite flavor. uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a bitch. got the six forty-five, catch me ridin' with my bitch. uh, long hair, lana, that's my bitch. uh, you can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh. uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a bitch. got the six forty-five, catch me ridin' with my bitch. uh, long hair, lana, that's my bitch. uh, you can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh. you say that i am flawless, true perfection. so give me all your drugs, props, money and connections. pick me up after school, actin' kinda shady. you the coolest kid in town, i'm your little lady. he's sick and i'm kissin' him, magical musician, how i'm drivin' at the cinema, lovin' him and lickin' him. he's my lovely life saver. doesn't mind my bad behavior. uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a bitch. got the six forty-five, catch me ridin' with my bitch. uh, long hair, lana, that's my bitch. uh, you can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh. uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a bitch. got the six forty-five, catch me ridin' with my bitch. uh, long hair, lana, that's my bitch. uh, you can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh. swervin', swervin', gettin' all them dimes. tell her i be doin', i be swaggin' to my prime. this ain't all the time, it happens all the time. that's a big contradiction, get your money on your mind. what, what, tell her i be on a chase. chasin' for that paper and you see me on that race. what, what, tell her i be goin' first. i be gon' first and they put me in a hearse, oh. one big room, full of bad bitches, no. one big room and it's full of mad bitches. lana, lana, tell them what it is. tell 'em that you doin' it, you mean to do it big. i said, one big room, full of bad bitches, no it's one big room and it's full of mad bitches, i said. lana, lana, tell them what it is. tell 'em when you do it that you only do it big. uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a bitch. got the six forty-five, catch me ridin' with my bitch. uh, long hair, lana, that's my bitch. uh, you can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh. uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a bitch. got the six forty-five, catch me ridin' with my bitch. uh, long hair, lana, that's my bitch. uh, you can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh

hamzah was soooooo boyfriend in their last vid, you should write smth cute about it!

THE PRESENCE OF YOU ━━━━ hamzahthefantastic x fem!reader

synopsis: when hamzah and martin went out to have a boys only sleepover, he couldn’t help but miss you beside him.

genre: fluff, lil bit of angst

"i bet you’re going to have lots of fun without me." you teased, grasping hamzah’s hand and letting it fall from your fingers lightly as he pulled away. he smiled, adjusting the hat that hid his curls.

“now, don’t miss me too much.” he winked, giving you a light smirk to which you rolled your eyes at. martin and him decided it would be good content to go stay in a hotel for the night to have a boys only sleepover.

“i can promise you i won’t.” hamzah scoffed, rolling his own eyes before the chime of his cell phone alerted his attention. “martin’s here, i gotta go. i’ll see you tomorrow morning, okay?”

you nodded, letting your eyes close as he gave a kiss to your lips. even though you tried to convince yourself otherwise, you knew you would miss him tonight. giving him a squeeze with your arms around his torso, hamzah pecked your temple lightly. “don’t hesitate to call, okay?”

“i won’t, i love you.” with your answer reciprocating his, hamzah left; the door closing shut behind him. leaving you on your own in the apartment. it felt empty without the presence of your boyfriend around, no footsteps, no yelling cause of video games, just complete silence.

you didn’t know what to do with the time you had to yourself. as there wasn’t much you needed to get done for work, nor in the house itself. pondering, you just decided to have a movie night to yourself. setting out several little snacks to munch on while the films played.

with several hours passing, you texted hamzah a couple times throughout the night. him letting you know of their shenanigans and even sending you numerous pictures. one being of martin posing in his speedo, which made you cringe every time you’ve seen him wear it.

you could feel yourself get more drowsy as you picked out another movie to watch. deciding on the family friendly genre to lighten up your night and make sleep an easier process for you. knowing that without hamzah in bed, you’ll have more trouble with keeping unconscious.

on your lap, the screen of your phone lit up with a picture of your boyfriend. his name displayed itself on the screen waiting for your answer, pressing down on the call you lifted the phone up to your ear.

“hey, baby.” hearing hamzah’s voice made you smile with glee.

“heyy, how is the boys only sleepover?” you asked, trying to stifle the yawn that your body couldn’t hold as your tiredness grew.

over the phone, hamzah could hear the drowsiness in your voice which made him feel a little bad that he called yet nonetheless happy that he’s able to hear your voice. “its going good, we just got done prank calling people. you seem a bit tired, baby. did you want to go ahead and sleep for the night?”

nodding until you realized there was no way for him to see you, you gave a low hum to which he chuckled at. “okay, well i love you, i will see you in the morning.”

“i love you, hamzah. i can’t wait till i see you, goodnight.” giving him a kiss over the phone, it hung up. sighing, you rubbed your eyes aggressively trying to stay awake to at least finish the movie that played on the tv screen, but to no avail you were out before it was even close to ending.

as much as hamzah enjoyed being with martin, and how busy filming was making them; he couldn’t help but still miss you throughout it all. he knew that martin missed mandy just the same with how much he was mentioning her also.

right as they got done with filming the video, they both decided to head to bed considering how late they ended up staying awake for their sleepover. even as hamzah got situated in the bed they were sharing, he felt lonely as he didn’t have the comfort of your arms to be wrapped around him like they always were. his eyes bored into the ceiling of the hotel room, feeling antsy as he just wanted to hear your voice once more before he fell asleep.

looking to his left, martin was fast asleep after just getting off the phone with mandy. his unconsciousness made hamzah jealous, sighing he slowly made his way out of the bed and the room into the brightly lit halls. trying his best not to wake up martin and his precious slumber.

fishing his phone out of his pocket, he stared at the picture of you decorating his lock-screen. hesitant on whether or not he should even call as he knew you’ve been fast asleep for a couple of hours already. knowing that he’ll never be able to sleep without hearing you one more time, he pressed the call button on your contact.

hamzah’s chest was beating faster as the rings carried out, quickly regretting his decision a lot more faster than he made it. once the rings stopped, he almost sighed of relief once he heard your barely conscious voice speak out to him. “hello?”

“hi, baby.” he could hear rustling through the phone, assuming that you were getting into a more comfortable position to talk to him. “i’m sorry that i woke you up.”

“no no, that’s okay. is everything alright?” you asked, concern filling your voice along with the deep sleep that you just endured before getting woken up abruptly.

“yeah, everything’s good. just miss you is all.” hamzah confessed, fiddling with the jaw string of his pajama pants.

“you’ll see me before you know it.” he agreed, smiling to himself as your sluggish tone rambled on to him. “but the faster you sleep, the faster you’re going to wake up and see me.”

“you’re not wrong.”

“and when have i ever been?” hamzah couldn’t help himself as the chuckles left his mouth. he could only imagine the state you were in. heavy lidded eyes, clothes that were in a chaotic position due to your frantic tossing and turning.

“is martin asleep?” you asked, the slur in your words making it hard for him to fully interpret your sentence but he managed to figure it out.

“yes, he fell asleep not too long ago. i’m outside the room, i’m not trying to wake him up.” he explained, looking back at the room door to make sure he didn’t hear any movements on the other side.

“good.” your heavy breathes caught hamzah’s attention. “are you falling asleep on me?”

“im sorry.” you trailed off, a yawn erupting and ringing through the phone call and into hamzah’s ear.

“don’t apologize, baby. i just wanted to hear your voice so i could sleep.” you hummed, even though your lack of consciousness made it hard to comprehend half of what you were hearing; hamzah’s words made you feel giddy knowing that your boyfriend wanted to hear you to fall asleep.

“i love you, hamzah.”

he smiled, happy he was able to call and give himself some reassurance through you. “i love you more. i’ll see you in the morning, okay?”

“okay, bye bye.” you might’ve thought you hung up as your soft breathing stayed on the line. hamzah could only assume you feel asleep in that small amount of time. chuckling, he pressed the disconnect button before turning around from leaning on the wall and entered the bedroom. now finally being able to sleep comfortably with the sound of your voice in the back of his mind.

sorry for the lack of updates, i’ve been too busy playing roblox (dress to impress)

hope you enjoyed!!

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Thinking about jealous Hamzah and the way he’d try soooo hard to hide it from everyone… and maybe they don’t notice but you know him too well 💭💭💭💭

haven’t posted on this account in foreverrrrrr, came across this draft and thought i’d finish it, i miss u guys sm :( i wanna become active on here again. not proofread.

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hamzah is never jealous, the only time you'd physically seen him jealous, and vice versa, was when the relationship was still fresh. he was unsure if this would last between you, and he wanted it to so bad, he'd been crushing forever and was baffled that he managed to weasel his way in.

but after years of being together, you'd both adjusted well, getting jealous and choosing to internalize it was out of character for the both of you, but sometimes the feeling still came around at certain times. usually it was you that had the issue, claiming that the girl that came up to hamzah was being way too touchy, and of course he had no idea, but nonetheless apologized.

but this time it was him getting jealous, and strangely it felt good. hamzah's lack of jealousy sometimes got to you, it made you feel like he didn't want you. but in reality, it was just because hamzah trusted you more than anything. you'd gotten into arguments about it before, but each time you were left there feeling stupid.

“did you have a good time?” you asked hamzah as you both started getting undressed and ready for bed. you’d just gotten back from your first influencer party, you both swore you’d never go to one, but agreed since you were going together.

“yeah,” was all he said. his dry response confirmed exactly what you were thinking. hamzah was jealous. you knew hamzah was jealous when he wouldn’t stop giving the guy you had made friends with weird blank stares from across the room all night long.

“that’s all you have to say?”

“i’m not sure what else you want me to say?” you could sense the attitude in his tone, he wouldn’t even look at you, meanwhile you were dying for him to look at you; worried that maybe he actually had a reason to be jealous and wasn’t just being crazy.

“maybe a little more than that.”

“i don’t really get why you care, you were busy talking with that guy all night.” hamzah made his way off the edge of the bed where he was putting on his pajama pants and walked to the bathroom that was connected to your guys’ shared room, getting ready to brush his teeth.

“what guy?” you play stupid, you know exactly who hamzah is talking about, you just wanted to wallow in this feeling for once, the feeling of hamzah being possessive of what’s his. maybe it wasn’t the best idea, but indulging once and awhile felt necessary.

“what guy?” hamzah finally looked at you, fed up with your stupid games. he felt like you were playing with him but he wasn’t sure. “the guy that was practically fucking you with his eyes. who else y/n?”

you giggle, breaking your character.

“what is funny?” hamzah stands in front of the bathroom door, his pajama pants hanging low and hair messy.

“you never get jealous.” you stood up and made your way over to hamzah, wrapped your arms around his naked chest. “it’s cute.”

“i’m not jealous.” hamzah lied, embracing you back, despite being pissed that you were messing with him. he didn’t want you to see him as insecure, but sometimes it was hard because you were just so perfect and in his mind no one deserved you, sometimes he even wondered why you thought he deserved you.

“not jealous? i could tell you were jealous the minute we walked into the party.”

“whatever,” hamzah gave you a peck on the head.

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