Facetime lyrics

[Intro]
Hang on, this b*tch got me f*cked up
Hello, who the f*ck is this?

[Chorus]
I'm that b*tch
I-I know why you calling, 'cause that n*gga ain't pay his rent
Hell nah, I ain't give that back, b*tch, that check already spent
(Please leave a message after the tone) Ah, I'm finna call this motherf*cker
He ain't picking up his FaceTime (So?)
He can't use his face, I'm on his face now (Hoe)
I don't want your bae, I just took him for his racks
And once we leave this mall, he gon' call your ass back, hold up

[Bridge]
(This your B.M., pick up that damn phone)
(You with that hoe, I'm beatin' your ass soon as you get home)
(I got your kids, boy, you know your ass wrong)
(f*ck our relationship, that sh*t don't last long)

[Verse 1]
'Cause these thirsty ass n*ggas ain't about sh*t
Got a whole wife, but out here poppin' raw di*k
You can have him back, he don't match my side b*tch
But he can pay my rent, and have me living lavish
Take me on a trip (Yeah), c-cash out on a b*tch (Yeah)
Eat my coochie out (Yeah), let me spend a bit (Yeah)
Buy me what I want, and I ain't get the di*k
(But that's my baby daddy) b*tch, I don't give a sh*t
[Chorus]
I'm that b*tch
I-I know why you calling, 'cause that n*gga ain't pay his rent
Hell nah, I ain't give that back, b*tch, that check already spent
(Please leave a message after the tone) Ah, I'm finna call this motherf*cker
He ain't picking up his FaceTime (So?)
He can't use his face, I'm on his face now (Hoe)
I don't want your bae, I just took him for his racks
And once we leave this mall, he gon' call your ass back, hold up

[Verse 2]
Let me teach you hoes some game right quick
We don't love these n*ggas, we ain't sucking di*k
And y'all some f*cking cheaters, and I can't be your b*tch
I just want the paper, and then I gotta dip
I-I don't want the young kids, I want the old G's (Sexyy)
Don't be mad at me, be mad at your B.D (Sexyy)
You in love, but to me, he just an E.E (Sexyy)
Give me the cash, n*gga, I don't need a f*cking ring
Best coochie licker (Bite it), big money spender (Wap)
Buy a b*tch a dinner, her bread winner (Yeah)
Your n*gga really a trick, that's why I'm f*cking with him (Fact)
We gotta show the man, it's just that plain and simple (And then, b*tch)

[Chorus]
I'm that b*tch
I-I know why you calling, 'cause that n*gga ain't pay his rent
Hell nah, I ain't give that back, b*tch, that check already spent
(Please leave a message after the tone) Ah, I'm finna call this motherf*cker
He ain't picking up his FaceTime (So?)
He can't use his face, I'm on his face now (Hoe)
I don't want your bae, I just took him for his racks
And once we leave this mall, he gon' call your ass back, hold up