FaceTime (feat. Don Toliver)

Yeah
I'm in your city, baby, FaceTime, yeah
And she can barely feel her face now, yeah
She like me fuckin' with my chains on, uh
She for this life, better stay now, oh
These days I'm steppin' how I want now, yeah
Christian Dior, Louis Vuitton now, yeah
Whip 'round these Maybachs and this G-Class, yeah
Baby, I'm better off alone now
And it's 4 o'clock in the mornin'
And she up in the club, and she keep throwin' on
I can't love you, baby, so don't worry
Yeah, you know I seen this shit before, so, baby, don't worry about it
I get it, baby, it's a story
Never know what you ride me in 'cause I can never come late
I get it, baby, it's a story
Yeah, I know, yeah, I know, yeah, I know, I know, know
I've been upside down for a minute
Since you've been out at my house, you've been spittin'
Slide down your block with M16 and Glocks
I seen your bed, it was (haha, fah-fah, let's get it)
Let it out, let it in the streets
Don't tell nobody that you're holdin' my heat
Don't tell nobody, just keep it low-key
(I've been swimmin' in the shiny deep)
And it's 4 o'clock in the mornin'
And she up in the club, and she keep throwin' on
I can't love you, baby, so don't worry
Yeah, you know I seen this shit before, so baby, don't worry about it
I get it, baby, it's a story
Never know what you ride me in 'cause I can never come late
I get it, baby, it's a story
Yeah, I know, yeah, I know, yeah, I know, I know, know
H-Town nigga with a name, jewels swing
I gotta hit it when the slide door swing
6-Town nigga with a name, jewels swing
I gotta hit it when the slide