Facetime

[Chorus]
She hit me up on the FaceTime
Come thru at the dead of night
Let me see that waist line
We ain't gotta waste time
Pitch black with the lights off
Red dot with the sight on
Insta pics with a Nikon
Baby bad she an icon

[Verse]
Don't hit me on my iphone I just won't pick up
Leave you on read gotta get my check up
Bitch I'm in bag you just picking up breadcrumbs
And if you come near me you just might get fucked up

Fuck a TikTok bitch ill put you on WorldStar
I don't fuck with e girls bitch I know you got no heart
And I don't wanna talk about my life now
These bitches wanna talk tell em pipe down

I don't got time for all this fake shit
I'm making my money I'm super patient
I'm running from my problems you won't catch me
And if you want a song no it ain't free

[Chorus]
She hit me up on the FaceTime
Come thru at the dead of night
Let me see that waist line
We ain't gotta waste time
Pitch black with the lights off
Red dot with the sight on
Insta pics with a Nikon
Baby bad she an icon