Facetime
LIT killah
Facetime
I see you, horny, I feel you here
Mommy, I'm runnin' after you
I know you miss me, you are made for me
I see you without clothes, ah-ah
I want to wake up doing it with you
Let the bed be the only witness
I'm sailing the ocean between your legs
I can't anymore, ah-ah
I'm tired of waiting
To see you only on FaceTime
And I can't touch you, I'm dying to kiss you, babe
I can't anymore, ah-ah
I'm tired of waiting
To see you only on FaceTime
And I can't touch you, I'm dying to kiss you, babe
Counting the hours in the room
Distance doesn't mean no
We only feel close on the webcam
But we accept
The temperature rises
With that nude saved in the cloud
I see you on video, fulfill my wish, mommy
I want-I want-I want, I want-I want-I want
I want us to finish 'at once', I want to see your face of pleasure
I want this time to be face to face, face to face
Baby, I fall asleep with the phone next to the bed
Dreaming of being able to touch your skin
And we wake up together tomorrow, yeah
I can't anymore, ah-ah
I'm tired of waiting
To see you only on FaceTime
And I can't touch you, I'm dying to kiss you, babe
I can't anymore, ah-ah
I'm tired of waiting
To see you only on FaceTime
And I can't touch you, I'm dying to kiss you, babe
I want to wake up doing it with you
Let the bed be the only witness
I'm sailing the ocean between your legs
And I can't touch you, I'm dying to kiss you, babe