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Facetime Video (MV)




Performed By: Psalmiyah
Language: English
Length: 1:37
Written by: Psalmiyah Barber




Psalmiyah - Facetime Lyrics




When you hit my line, I know where your head's at
Or where it will be if I react
Right when you walk in, shoes at the doormat
Don't leave no trace, don't leave no tracks

Gimme them shots like a semi-automatic
Know you got rounds in them mags you totin'
Trigger fingers in the pink that matters
To be quite Frank, you can dive in my Ocean

(Stay) another night, not my want but your need
Becoming your fetish, I ain't talkin Lil Keed
If you ever get the urge, you know where to feed
No doubt, I'm the perfect earth to plant your seed

Putting new meanings to face time
Love how you knockout for two days, in my prime
Love how you anxious, Ginuwine
The way imma do you, lock me up for my crimes

Ion plead guilty, but I can't prove innocence
Ion plead guilty, but I do plead the fifth
Sweet nothings in the air while you back there drillin' it
Pin me to the mattress, I ain't tryna feel

Taking what's mine imma bedroom Deebo
Imma let you see it like ya name be Sisqo
That arch in my back, hands gripping on the sheets h*
Perfect lil posture for a perfect lil tease
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When you hit my line, I know where your head's at
Or where it will be if I react
Right when you walk in, shoes at the doormat
Don't leave no trace, don't leave no tracks

Gimme them shots like a semi-automatic
Know you got rounds in them mags you totin'
Trigger fingers in the pink that matters
To be quite Frank, you can dive in my Ocean

(Stay) another night, not my want but your need
Becoming your fetish, I ain't talkin Lil Keed
If you ever get the urge, you know where to feed
No doubt, I'm the perfect earth to plant your seed

Putting new meanings to face time
Love how you knockout for two days, in my prime
Love how you anxious, Ginuwine
The way imma do you, lock me up for my crimes

Ion plead guilty, but I can't prove innocence
Ion plead guilty, but I do plead the fifth
Sweet nothings in the air while you back there drillin' it
Pin me to the mattress, I ain't tryna feel

Taking what's mine imma bedroom Deebo
Imma let you see it like ya name be Sisqo
That arch in my back, hands gripping on the sheets h*
Perfect lil posture for a perfect lil tease
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Writer: Psalmiyah Barber
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