I'm still a street nigga and you know it Really wanna be with you, just don't show it Missing ya smell when I go on tour Gotta go work, but I do want some more I told you, it's no limit to my loving Girl, you need a soldier
Talk aggressive, but that's just because I need to mold you I ain't staying out all night tonight, I need to hold you Let me hit it like a G supposed to
Baby, you need a rider Someone to hold you down, someone to stand beside you Don't hesitate to call whatever you need I got you Let me be your stress relief Let me fuck you fast asleep I'ma make you feel so complete
G herboooo!!!
attendance🙋🏽♀️
•y/n•
i sat down waiting until i heard the front door open.
i jumped up running downstairs tyler was finally back from his tour.
"hey baby" i said hugging him
"wassup" he said pushing pass me
"uhm.." i said not knowing what to say about what just happened
"are you okay?" i asked
"mhm" he hummed
"you don't seem like it"
"i just im fucking fine y/n" he semi yelled
(you sholl is)
"damn okay i'm just making sure my man is igh" i said
"i don't need you to" he said slamming his bags down
it's obvious something bothering him and i wanted him to tell me.
but dealing with tyler would be hard since he always keep shit in.
(type shi type shi)
tyler walked upstairs and i followed behind him
"what are you finna do?" i asked and he ignored me
(hmmm🤔.. how y'all taking that? cause me personally im not)
i seen him grab his clothes and a towel and rag.
"you just gone stand there and stare?" he said
"im sorry" i said
he rolled his eyes walking into the bathroom.
i sat down in the lil spinnin chair thinking of what i could do to get tyler to tell me whats wrong.
i figured tyler ain't eat yet so i went back downstairs and found something i could cook.
(hmm🤔 good 5 star meal)
(nvm half yall can't cook luv ya tho)
i cooked something calm but good. i made his plate all nice.
"if this don't work then" i said to myself while walking upstairs
tyler was laying in the bed on his phone.
"here bae i mad you sum" i said handing him his plate and drink
he looked to the side ig hiding his smile.
he grabbed the plate mumbling a quick thank you.
"are you okay now?"
"ig" he said
"do you wanna tell me what happened?" i said and he looked down
ig not.
for now
"you want a massage?" i asked making him look up
(massage is crazy while writing this i almost spelled "massage" like "message but that's besides the point)
"yeah"
"okay"i said
"you gone give me one?" he said and i nodded.
i waited till he finished eating to get all the stuff
i took his shirt off and he laid down on his stomach.
i applied the oil on his back massaging it in.
"that feel good" he said closing his eyes
"it do"
"hell yeah" he said
"can i ask you something"
"go ahead do what you want just don't stop what you doing" he said
"can you tell me what happened" i said
"y/n..ma its nun serious" he said
"it is because when you first got here you was really mad"
"i was just tripping i ain't mean to take it out on you"
"tripping for what tho baby"
he sighed before saying "ts just got me tired and mad and irritated i couldn't wait to come home and when i got here i took ts out on you"
"it's okay.. i'm just worried about you. i don't want you to not tell me things" i said
"mhm" he hummed
"i'm serious"
"ight ma stay in that spot tho" he said and i laughed
his lil massage lasted longer then it needed to.
"okay there you igh now baby"
"yeah ts felt good asf"
"that's good"
"you wanna know something else that's bout to feel good"
"what?"
he ain't say nun he just smiled
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