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Facetime
3,279
Hip-Hop/Rap
Facetime fue lanzado el 1 de mayo de 2020 por Run Music/Interscope Records como parte del álbum Boy From Brooklyn
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Fecha de lanzamiento1 de mayo de 2020
Sello discográficoRun Music/Interscope Records
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM71

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
Smoove'L
Smoove'L
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Lefty Frizzel Sanders Jr.
Lefty Frizzel Sanders Jr.
Composición
Rickson Behouden
Rickson Behouden
Composición
Producción e ingeniería
Rxckson
Rxckson
Producción
Gilbert Valenzuela Jr.
Gilbert Valenzuela Jr.
Ingeniería de mezcla
Gilbert Valenzuela
Gilbert Valenzuela
Ingeniería de grabación
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
Masterización
Rickson Behouden
Rickson Behouden
Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]
Oh, stink, we could FaceTime, but you can't get a link
You ain't fuckin', you ain't suckin', then I'm Gucci great
She get to touchin', now I'm bussin' all up on her face
She all on my dick (She on my dick, ****)
She that **** MB but my side bitch
The Henny got in me, took a lil' sippy, now I'm lit (Fuck 'em)
Amiri the jeans, lookin' clean, I'm the shit
They lookin' over my body
****, glttt, glttt, bow
[Verse 2]
About my name, please don't chit chat
Give me my dick back, look, you a child
You a little boy makin' no noise, you better calm down
Her eyes on me and she lookin' at me 'cause I'm in some style
I just got me a drop, I heard he an opp, we 'bout to run down
And, no, I don't fuck with my ex, I don't need no more stress
I got me a whole new flex and she doin' way more tricks
I'm feelin' her vibe and shit
And I'm gettin' money now, it ain't funny now
Got em big, big sick
And I'm in a bad mood, I'm ready to spin with the bad dudes
She lookin' at me while I'm in the party
Till the bitch pull up out the bathroom
She gave me her number, I sent her a text
That bitch sent me back mad nudes
She a good girl
But we could do it bad
She a booster, she give me what I ask
Gucci, Louis, and the Ksubis, and don't forget the Rafs
I'm dripped, his bitch want me bad
****, I wanted dope, but she want me to stop
Die, ****, stop catchin' me
Stupid bitch
We could FaceTime, but you can't get a link
[Verse 3]
Oh, oh-oh, oh, stink
We could FaceTime, but you can't get a link
You ain't fuckin', you ain't suckin', then I'm Gucci great
She get to touchin', now I'm bussin' all up on her face
She all on my dick
She that **** MB but my side bitch
The Henny got in me, took a lil' sippy, now I'm lit
Amiri the jeans, lookin' clean, I'm the shit
****, glttt, glttt, bow
[Verse 4]
We could FaceTime, but you can't get a link
No, ****, bye
Written by: Lefty Frizzel Sanders Jr., Lefty Sanders, Rickson Behouden
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