FaceTime Lyrics

FaceTime - Sexyy Red

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Hold on, this bitch got me fucked up

Hello? Who the fuck is this?

I'm that bitch

I know why you callin', 'cause that nigga ain't pay his rent

Hell nah, I ain't givin' it back, bitch, that check already spent

(Hold on, I'm finna call this motherfucker) (please leave a message after the tone)

He ain't pickin' up his FaceTime (so?)

He can't use his face, I'm on his face now (ho)

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

This your BM, pick up that damn phone

You with that ho, I'm beatin' yo' ass soon as you get home

I got your kids, boy, you know your ass wrong

Fuck a relationship, that shit don't last long

'Cause these thirsty ass niggas ain't about shit

Got a whole wife, but out here poppin raw dick (it's sick)

You can have him back, he don't match my savage

But he can pay my rent, and have me livin' lavish

Take me on a trip (yeah), cash out on a bitch (yeah)

Eat my coochie out (yeah), let me spin the Benz (yeah)

Buy me what I want, and I ain't get the dick

"But that's my baby daddy, " bitch, I don't give a shit

I'm that bitch

I know why you callin', 'cause that nigga ain't pay his rent

Hell nah, I ain't givin' it back, bitch, that check already spent

(Hold on, I'm finna call this motherfucker) (please leave a message after the tone)

He ain't pickin' up his FaceTime (so?)

He can't use his face, I'm on his face now (ho)

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

Let me teach you hoes some game right quick

We don't love these niggas, we ain't suckin' dick

They all some fuckin' cheaters, and I can't be your bitch

I just want the paper and then I gotta dip

I don't want the young cats, I want the OGs (Sexyy)

Don't be mad at me, be mad at your BD (Sexyy)

You in love, but to me, he just an eat-eat (Sexyy)

Give me the cash, nigga, I don't need a fuckin' ring

Best coochie licker (thot), big money spender (wap)

Buy a bitch a dinner, head bread winner (yeah)

Your nigga really a trick, that's why I'm fuckin' with him (facts)

We gotta share the man, it's just that plane and simple (and that's that)

I'm that bitch

I know why you callin', 'cause that nigga ain't pay his rent

Hell nah, I ain't givin' it back, bitch, that check already spent

(Hold on, I'm finna call this motherfucker) (please leave a message after the tone)

He ain't pickin' up his FaceTime (so?)

He can't use his face, I'm on his face now (ho)

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