Facetime Me

Sippin, drownin, broken hearted
What you gonna do?
Sounds like a lot of nothin, darling
They all warned you
Baby it's all on you, you
All of these muh-fuckas toxic
Your heart is so bulletproof
Proof? You got it
Walk anywhere, anyway that you wanna
Run it, yeah
Runway is yours tonight, give me that sweet look
Body way hotter than sun in a sauna
Burnin, yeah
Baby it's hot inside
You keepin the heat up
I wanted you, you to know
That, you got something real special
I wanna hold, you... so tight
Don't ever let go

Been drinkin on the low, and I'm two shots away
From picking up the phone, and risk it tonight
I go missin on these hoes, I go missin for days
These pictures on my phone
They just, they just... uh they just
Making me miss how you moan
Them angles, you know how to pose
Wonder how you alone again
Facetime me, if you alone
Your panties all up on the floor again
Facetime me puttin it on
Facetime me, llamame, facetime me llamame

I'm thinking you got me fucked up
You ain't think I was gon' come up
That's her new caption now
Secure the bag, and cashin out
Facetime me if you alone
Damn mami you in the zone
Show me shit I couldn't imagine, wow
Bitch is so hot, that I'm passin out
She just rolled some for the road, road
SHe just posed up for the vogue, vogue
Showin out doing the most, most
Dance then it rains and it pours, pours
I wanted you, you to know
That you got something real special
Secure that bag, and hold tight and never let go

Been drinkin on the low, and I'm two shots away
From picking up the phone, and risk it tonight
I go missin on these hoes, I go missin for days
These pictures on my phone
They just, they just... uh they just
Making me miss how you moan
Them angles, you know how to pose
Wonder how you alone again
Facetime me, if you alone
Your panties all up on the floor again
Facetime me puttin it on
Facetime me, llamame, facetime me llamame



Credits
Writer(s): Dvn Roze
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