Facetime
I ain't playing no
Games on the FaceTime
Pull up on me baby if you really tryna make time
I ain't really playing
Games on the FaceTime
Pull up on me baby if you really tryna make time
Oh oh oh
No love
No trust
Tell me what you want
You run your mouth
To everyone
You still can't tell me what you want
So pull up on me one on one
So pull up on me one on one
It sounds like you can't read me
It sounds like you don't need me
Letting go
Having trouble letting go
And I wrote the song
So I hope that you know
I ain't playing no
Games on the FaceTime
Pull up on me baby if you really tryna make time
I ain't really playing
Games on the FaceTime
Pull up on me baby if you really tryna make time
Go Go Go Go Go Go Go
I went ghost
Lost myself
Lost control
Hit the road
Take time
Take yo mind off me
I've been in my room
Crying
Anxiety
Nightmares in my bed
They lie to me
Wish that you would lie with me
All black
Pulling up
You know you should
Take me back
Been a second since we talked
You say that I haven't changed
I told you
I need some trust
I know we can work this out
One on one
It sounds like you can't read me
It sounds like you don't need me
Letting go
Having trouble letting go
And I wrote the song
So I hope that you know
Games on the FaceTime
Pull up on me baby if you really tryna make time
I ain't really playing
Games on the FaceTime
Pull up on me baby if you really tryna make time
Oh oh oh
No love
No trust
Tell me what you want
You run your mouth
To everyone
You still can't tell me what you want
So pull up on me one on one
So pull up on me one on one
It sounds like you can't read me
It sounds like you don't need me
Letting go
Having trouble letting go
And I wrote the song
So I hope that you know
I ain't playing no
Games on the FaceTime
Pull up on me baby if you really tryna make time
I ain't really playing
Games on the FaceTime
Pull up on me baby if you really tryna make time
Go Go Go Go Go Go Go
I went ghost
Lost myself
Lost control
Hit the road
Take time
Take yo mind off me
I've been in my room
Crying
Anxiety
Nightmares in my bed
They lie to me
Wish that you would lie with me
All black
Pulling up
You know you should
Take me back
Been a second since we talked
You say that I haven't changed
I told you
I need some trust
I know we can work this out
One on one
It sounds like you can't read me
It sounds like you don't need me
Letting go
Having trouble letting go
And I wrote the song
So I hope that you know
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Patterson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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