Facetime lyrics
by Kiddo Marv
[Intro]
Yeah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Uh-huh, yeah
[Chorus]
You way too fine to waste time
That's why you never on pause when we on FaceTime
And them n*ggas be mad 'cause they can't get you
b*tches like, "Damn, why that n*gga even with you?"
Tell 'em mind they business, touch they nose
They mad I treat you like a queen and not a ho
Real n*ggas do real things
And don't compare me to your ex 'cause we not the same, yeah
I got a lil' more drip with a whole lot of di*k
Take way more trips, blow a bag at the strip, yeah
And I'ma make it right back
Show you how to get your own, I know you like that, yeah
You way too fine to waste time
That's why you never on pause when we on FaceTime
And them n*ggas be mad 'cause they can't get you
b*tches like, "Damn, why that n*gga even with you?"
Tell 'em mind they business, touch they nose
They mad I treat you like a queen and not a ho
Real n*ggas do real things
And don't compare me to your ex 'cause we not the same, yeah
[Verse 1]
I got a question, do you really f*ck with me?
All my old hoes said they really f*ck with me
Even though they tried, I know they ain't f*ck with me
I ain't worried 'bout your ex 'cause he can't f*ck with me, yeah, yeah
Young n*gga really from the block
I'ma keep it real, I ain't gon' stop
Keep that sh*t a bun, that's just what I'm gon' do
Never catch me lacking 'cause I know they want you, yeah
Never catch me lacking 'cause I know they want you
Say you never catch me lacking 'cause I know they want you
[Verse 2]
Okay, I'm from the city where it's no trust
b*tches tripping over n*ggas that won't show up
She watch his Snap every night to see him go up
She like, "Damn, when this f*ckboy gon' grow up?"
He got you looking for love in all the wrong places
She fell in love but she feeling like a replacement
Give that boy a problem but you know he can't take it
Now you fully dressed but you feeling real naked
All you need is a lil' bit of love
Post a couple pictures, bet they wanna be us
Never give them hoes sh*t to talk about
'Cause they gon' talk any way, them hoes be talking now
I'm a motherf*cker, they gon' tell you all type of sh*t
Same hoes in my phone tryna eat a n*gga di*k
Same hoes couldn't help when I ain't really have sh*t
I ain't worried 'bout them hoes, I'm only worried 'bout my b*tch, that's why...
[Chorus]
You way too fine to waste time
That's why you never on pause when we on FaceTime
And them n*ggas be mad 'cause they can't get you
b*tches like, "Damn, why that n*gga even with you?"
Tell 'em mind they business, touch they nose
They mad I treat you like a queen and not a ho
Real n*ggas do real things
And don't compare me to your ex 'cause we not the same, yeah
I got a lil' more drip with a whole lot of di*k
Take way more trips, blow a bag at the strip, yeah
And I'ma make it right back
Show you how to get your own, I know you like that, yeah
You way too fine to waste time
That's why you never on pause when we on FaceTime
And them n*ggas be mad 'cause they can't get you
b*tches like, "Damn, why that n*gga even with you?"