FACETIME Lyrics

Said she like it, messy

I wanna fuck on your bestie

Pretty bitch, sexy

I like the way that she press me

Face time, don't text me

Baby girl giving that headski

Jump in that water like jet ski

Attitude shit, don't affect me

Wanna know ways to impress me

Fuck on me, baby, don't stress me

Like why are you trying to test me

No cuffing, like you cant arrest me

In my bag, I ain't talking, no hefty

Got one on the right and the lefty

Ice on the wrist like I'm grisky

And I ball like if I'm in a rec league

Yeah, I'm off to the top, you can't catch me

All of my shit is just catchy

Fuck with me, baby, don't pass me

All that I want is a Grammy

Said I got a bitch her name Tammy

She be trying to fuck through the panties

And I got a bitch her name Sammy

She be eating me up like some candy

And I know I fuck with a brandy

And she think that she famous, she fancy

All of these bitches, they act like they love me

But they never had me

And I know they love, cause the money is blue

They watching the shit that I do

They know that I'm me, I'm never gonna lose

Just sit back and making my tunes

Come to the crib, they loving the view

On the weekend, she loving the crew

Stay for a night, not for a few

She looking at me all confused

Baby, I ain't got no time

Baby, wanna be all mines