FaceTime - Intellectual

[Intro: Lithe]

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

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 morning

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 nevеr come late

I get it, baby, it's a story

Yеah, 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, 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 morning

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—