FaceTime
Alright
Uh
What's my tag?
(Hello!)
Okay, I'm a fan of you
I know you say all the right things, too
Well, I'm a little excited 'cause you my type and
Let's hit it up tonight if you tryna catch some eye candy
Take a knee in my mind
The longer that I talk to you
The more I plan to make you mine
And what is love anyway?
It's been so long, I might be fooled just by anything
But ain't no problems
You've been solving them, girl
Too extraordinary
Take me to your sovereign world
Throw me into a whirlpool
And fall for a pearl
I can't escape the rip current
I'm currently hurled into your brown starry eyes
One look and I'm down paralyzed
In a matter of a one hour call
Or was it two, can't recall
All I remember was you and I
Talking our heads off on
FaceTime
I hit you up on
FaceTime
You know I'll always
Make time
So, boo
Won't you call me?
On
FaceTime
I hit you up on
FaceTime
You know I'll always
Make time
So, boo
Won't you call me?
Now listen, shawty, you are my kind of tea (Shaw-tea!)
A remedy or a fatality
I think the mirror say both
But definitely across
This Apple camera
The apple of my eye will soon be answering the
Call!
I won't deny it at all
No, I'm on a high, and I'm expecting to fall, uh
But I haven't sobered up in a month
Always on top
All up in my noggin
Now this the type of ride that won't be stopping
No, this the type for life
A constant bobbing
Of my head to her groovy music
My heart skipped a beat
I'm trying not to lose it!
I keep intact though
Try not to act up
A whistle and a hum
My feet are tapping on
And we go long till after dark
Know you got that spark
Know it always starts on
FaceTime
I hit you up on
FaceTime
You know I'll always
Make time
So, boo
Won't you call me?
On
FaceTime
I hit you up on
FaceTime
You know I'll always
Make time
So, boo
Won't you call me?
I might call you up tonight
If you down, say less
Though my face reads like bold type
I may just confess on
FaceTime
I hit you up on
FaceTime
You know I'll always
Make time
So, boo
Won't you call me?
(Won't you call me on!)
FaceTime
I hit you up on
FaceTime
You know I'll always
Make time
So, boo
Won't you call me?
Uh
What's my tag?
(Hello!)
Okay, I'm a fan of you
I know you say all the right things, too
Well, I'm a little excited 'cause you my type and
Let's hit it up tonight if you tryna catch some eye candy
Take a knee in my mind
The longer that I talk to you
The more I plan to make you mine
And what is love anyway?
It's been so long, I might be fooled just by anything
But ain't no problems
You've been solving them, girl
Too extraordinary
Take me to your sovereign world
Throw me into a whirlpool
And fall for a pearl
I can't escape the rip current
I'm currently hurled into your brown starry eyes
One look and I'm down paralyzed
In a matter of a one hour call
Or was it two, can't recall
All I remember was you and I
Talking our heads off on
FaceTime
I hit you up on
FaceTime
You know I'll always
Make time
So, boo
Won't you call me?
On
FaceTime
I hit you up on
FaceTime
You know I'll always
Make time
So, boo
Won't you call me?
Now listen, shawty, you are my kind of tea (Shaw-tea!)
A remedy or a fatality
I think the mirror say both
But definitely across
This Apple camera
The apple of my eye will soon be answering the
Call!
I won't deny it at all
No, I'm on a high, and I'm expecting to fall, uh
But I haven't sobered up in a month
Always on top
All up in my noggin
Now this the type of ride that won't be stopping
No, this the type for life
A constant bobbing
Of my head to her groovy music
My heart skipped a beat
I'm trying not to lose it!
I keep intact though
Try not to act up
A whistle and a hum
My feet are tapping on
And we go long till after dark
Know you got that spark
Know it always starts on
FaceTime
I hit you up on
FaceTime
You know I'll always
Make time
So, boo
Won't you call me?
On
FaceTime
I hit you up on
FaceTime
You know I'll always
Make time
So, boo
Won't you call me?
I might call you up tonight
If you down, say less
Though my face reads like bold type
I may just confess on
FaceTime
I hit you up on
FaceTime
You know I'll always
Make time
So, boo
Won't you call me?
(Won't you call me on!)
FaceTime
I hit you up on
FaceTime
You know I'll always
Make time
So, boo
Won't you call me?
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Writer(s): Jacob Cruz
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