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Facetime (Acapella)
Hip-Hop/Rap
Facetime (Acapella) was released on June 7, 2026 by Fukyatammat Records as a part of the album B4NLS - EP
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Release DateJune 7, 2026
LabelFukyatammat Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alphonso Moncrief
Alphonso Moncrief
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alphonso Moncrief
Alphonso Moncrief
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stanley Grayson
Stanley Grayson
Engineer

Lyrics

With some bad shit on FaceTime
Showing her body, I'm loving her waistline
She manipulated me so bad
I thought I had me a great kind
He gone take something from me
Shoot him in his shit if he try to take mine
She thinks she can do what she want
Because she bad, I swear I hate dimes
This **** so goddamn shiesty
He quick to wipe a nose, he ain't slime
Why the fuck we texting so damn much
I swear we need to FaceTime
Told her that I'm a Aquarius
She said I had a great sign
And I'm so goddamn high
Can't even walk up in a straight line
Hold on, let me fucking focus
I'm that **** if you ain't notice
My brother told me I'm goated
Doped up, I'm fully loaded
Not a freestyle, I wrote it
I've been feeling like a poet
I'm number one like David Ruffin
I ain't come to see you Otis
These **** hoes
These **** more squared than a Microsoft
These **** be acting so hard
But **** really soft
When you mention AJ
Tell them that I'm the biggest boss
With a bad bihh at top golf
She tryna talk me off
With some bad shit on FaceTime
Showing her body, I'm loving her waistline
She manipulated me so bad
I thought I had me a great kind
He gone take something from me
Shoot him in his shit if he try to take mine
She thinks she can do what she want
Because she bad, I swear I hate dimes
This **** so goddamn shiesty
He quick to wipe a nose
He ain't slime
Why the fuck we texting so damn much
I swear we need to FaceTime
Told her that I'm a Aquarius
She said I had a great sign
And I'm so goddamn high
Can't even walk up in a straight line
Wanna get on the phone
Cause I don't be up on the gram
He said he get shit gone
But **** ain't never sold a gram
Yeah, I be going so damn hard
I'm tryna feed the fam
I'm from down south
Got people watching me from Birmingham
I'm up in the booth
I'm going hard
I ain't even break a sweat
With my **** Six
He put it on
Just like he got the jwet
Tryna stop my homeboy from popping pills
His ahh just popped a X
They ahh be calling me a legend
I didn't even make it yet
I got it like that
With some bad shit on FaceTime
Showing her body
I'm loving her waistline
She manipulated me so bad
I thought I had me a great kind
He gone take something from me
Shoot him in his shit
If he try to take mine
She thinks she can do what she want
Because she bad
I swear I hate dimes
This **** so goddamn shiesty
He quick to wipe a nose
He ain't slime
Why the fuck we texting so damn much
I swear we need to FaceTime
Told her that I'm a Aquarius
She said I had a great sign
And I'm so goddamn high
Can't even walk up in a straight line
Written by: Alphonso Moncrief
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