Facetime

We can't face to face no more, we can't face to face
We can't face to face no more, we can't face to face
We can't face to face no more, we can't face to face, oh

We can't face to face no more, we can't face to face
Want to see right here girl, but you're not here
You're all the way across the goddamn state
I can't state to state no more I can't state to state
I want to see your face so bad I want to see your face
I want to be your fate so bad I want to be your faith
I want to dream I wanna be okay and wake up to see your face in the morning
Shawty light the tree up holiday in the morning

But we can't face to face no more, we can't face to face
We can't face to face no more, we can't face to face
We always on the FaceTime, we can't face to face
I don't want to see your face in a screen I want you right here next to me
Right here next to me, I can't see your face

Facetime no longer hitting my phone
Yeah, she be leaving me alone
Alone to my thoughts, I sink into the unknown
Thinking bout you since I was young, but now that I'm grown
Now that I'm grown
I'm saying fuck the phones, let me blow your back out
If you fuck with me then you got the bag now
Screaming daddy sour till she fucking tap out
The whole time my song playing in the background like
I cannot wait until COVID is over, bending her over in a Range Rover
Yeah, she wanna fuck with the FaceTime and I'm like why would I waste time, on that
When I could be fucking you right now
Pouring a glass of the cognac, girl you know you gon' get piped down
Right now, you'd make a wonderful wife now, right now
I can get into it right now, hold up
No more facetime, don't hit my line
No more FaceTime, I'm coming over



Credits
Writer(s): Carlo Mannuzza
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