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KALAN.FRFR - "FACETIME" (Official Visualizer)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kalan.FrFr
Kalan.FrFr
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kalan Montgomery
Kalan Montgomery
Songwriter
Tahj Morgan
Tahj Morgan
Songwriter
Chauncey Alexander Hollis Jr.
Chauncey Alexander Hollis Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hit-Boy
Hit-Boy
Producer
jetsonmade
jetsonmade
Producer
David Kim
David Kim
Mixing Engineer
Gene Grimaldi
Gene Grimaldi
Mastering Engineer
Earl Johnson
Earl Johnson
Producer

Songteksten

I can't lie you like the baddest bitch I ever seen Can I text you? Send you a wedding ring? How you get next to me? She said, "I'm supposed to be, I'm destiny, they call me Two-two" She said, "What you do, do?" Yeah, I made that shit that put you all in your mood I throw that shit that put two C's on your shoes, yeah She like, "Ooh, he got money," yeah You want some? Shake it for me, yeah Frostbite, chewin' on ice, they were like ten a piece I be cool talkin', I be smooth talkin' All white GG socks, I be moon walkin' Girl, can I call you when I need you? Don't fall in love, this money see through you I only call you when I need you I only call you when I need to blow your back out Is you gon' walk in BOA and pull them racks out? And if the opps come kick the door, you pull that strap out? Is you gon' ride for me or is you gon' tap out? Is you gon' hit my FaceTime with that ass out? Yeah, shake some, shake some Is you gon' hit my FaceTime with that ass out? Yeah, shake some, shake some Is you gon' live for me? Fuck the club? Shoot it up? Have some kids for me? Let's go half on 'em Love touchin' on your body, move that ass on me Gucci, Tory, Prada, blow a bag on it, yeah Put my chain on it If I fuck you and you love it, tat my name on it, yeah Put two K's on it You gon' make me put a ring and bouquet on it Mmm, mmm, had to put my face on it Had to taste on it, oh, you Tropicana I'm tryna see them stretch marks like Louisiana Is you gon' answer when I hit you on your FaceTime? Do you get wetter when I'm kissin' on your waistline? Ooh, ooh you Can I call you? Can I come through? Girl, can I call you when I need you? Don't fall in love, this money see through you I only call you when I need you I only call you when I need to blow your back out Is you gon' walk in BOA and pull them racks out? And if the opps come kick the door, you pull that strap out? Is you gon' ride for me or is you gon' tap out? Is you gon' hit my FaceTime with that ass out? Yeah, shake some, shake some Is you gon' hit my FaceTime with that ass out? Yeah, shake some, shake some
Writer(s): Alex Toth, Desmon Bush Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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