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This flip of Ari Lennox's hit "Facetime" takes listeners on a journey through a sensuous encounter in real-time. Happy Valentine's Day.
lyrics
Yeah
Girl you make me wanna sing to ya
I don’t even sing but I do now
Hit the right pitch, you ain’t even know I knew how
Tell ya like this, wanna buy yo ass a new house
Hit ya sidekick
I provided for yo vices
Girl you got me in the mood now
Put yo legs north
Imma move south
Phone on that Do Not
Disturb me you too hot, it’s perfect
Put a lotta scratches on my back you deserve it
Ain’t do it on purpose
That’s just a reaction
When you reach the top floor, max satisfaction
Imma pull you back then
Ticklin’ yo toes while I stroke
Put me back in
Late at night I sound like I’m Barry White
You my Scary Spice
Way them hips move is very nice
Activate it, you won’t see no brake sign
Time to taste mine, I need facetime
Yeah yeah
Ain’t no brake sign
Really ain’t no
Yeah, yeah yeah
Can never stop, ain’t no brake sign
Yeah, yeah yeah
Don’t stop, ain’t no brake sign
Yeah, yeah yeah
Don’t stop, ain’t no
I told you
You could do that shit, then you did that shit, a gold star
Like it rough, no holds barred
You a sexin’ Mozart
I don’t fall for nobody, but I’m feelin’ you for the most part
You ain’t catchin’ feelings, we ain’t got no ceilings
Ya homegirls mad, ‘cause of all the time I’m stealin’
Ain’t no time for brunch, you get hit for lunch
Last man was wack as fuck, you quit lookin’ for months
Vacations to stunt, it ain’t impressin’ nobody
That engagement a front yeah
Glad you made it back
Swapped them heels for flats
Stopped coverin’ tats
Be yourself, self esteem yo wealth
That shit turn me on
Help you wit’ that gas, I know yo journey long
Ridin’ from McDonough out to ATL
I pay you well, give you backshots
My shit crack rocks, dickmatized
I’m McDonald’s fries, never outta ice
Cream when I serve you right know yo shape fine
Time to taste mine, I need facetime
Yeah yeah
Ain’t no brake sign
Really ain’t no
Yeah, yeah yeah
Can never stop, ain’t no brake sign
Yeah, yeah yeah
Don’t stop, ain’t no brake sign
Yeah, yeah yeah
Don’t stop, ain’t no
All yo lips open in sync
Yeah I been chokin’ in mid-stroke
When you bent over that sink
Yeah I been known what you think
And we been grown when we link
You like makin’ it disappear
It ain’t too much missin’ here
You got DSLs, and I been eatin’ well and pissin’ clear
Takin’ care of me so you can bury meat
Damn, yo throat very deep
Love the way you moan
You ain’t Meryl Streep, I know it’s real
Tell me how I make you feel
When I hit you wit’ that Facetime
Imma get you back
credits
released February 12, 2021
Written, Performed & Recorded by Cam James
Produced by Caleb Mutua
Mix/Master by JP Engineerin'
Artwork by Cam James