FACETiME.

I ain't gotta touch you
But baby you gon feel me
Whether you're far or in my presence
Say you'll keep it real please

Opened up wide I don't wanna say no
Beat it out the frame when you knockin' down my walls
Gotta make time for this
So good I let you Facetime my clit

I can make it sang for ya
Bouta make it rain for ya
Gold chains hanging in my face
When ya
Feelin' ya way around a tight place
But switching sides today

Now ya mouth wide
You looking real scared
I'ma man-eater head hunter
I'm prepared

Now we switching sides
Don't be scared
I'ma take control
Just lemme grab ya head



Credits
Writer(s): Simeon Jenkins
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