FACES Lyrics – SwaVay
Singer: SwaVay
Title: FACES
And I’m on the way home girl, don’t you worry
Doing 85, speed limit on 30
But when I get home, I’ll already be naked
I’m tryna exchange these f#ckin’ faces
And we can go on road, and state to state it
From Houston to Cali, Virginia to Vegas
And when I get home girl, don’t be playing
I’m tryna exchange these f#ckin’ faces
If closed mouths don’t get fed
Then speak up now, on speaker phone before my sh#t dead
You know I got no problem telling you what race is led
No closed mouths, no closed miles don’t get head
If love’s a song then it’s just ours, and we don’t need the feature
I spent them dollars to get ya, now I spend’em to keep ya
And I don’t like playing the game, but damn sure hate the bleachers
So I’m speeding in my lil Benz, it’s black and mine’s is sleeker
And I ain’t worried about these hoes
‘Cause I’m too focused on getting this dough
So as I’m moving up to your door
Better start coming out them clothes
Been thinking about this all day for sure
And that’s just what, we asking for
And now I’m falling out of liking, in love fast, and yeah
And that’s just what, we asking for
And now I’m falling out of liking, loving fast, what? [what, what, what]
And I’m on the way home girl, don’t you worry
Doing 85, speed limit on 30
But when I get home, I’ll already be naked
I’m tryna exchange these f#ckin’ faces
And we can go on road, and state to state it
From Houston to Cali, Virginia to Vegas
And when I get home girl, don’t be playing
I’m tryna exchange these f#ckin’ faces
Alright b#tches and b#tchass n#gg#s
We gon’ take a quick intermission from this album
Just something for you n#gg#s to get some stinkbox to
You’re on 1-800-HUSTLER, DJ Ballsack
I’m here all night, giving these hoes pipe!
We got some callers coming in
Caller number one, let’s help you get some!
Aye what’s good? It’s Derrick, from outside of Houston
I gotta question, ’cause I’m a little embarassed
I can’t get my dick up while I’m f#cking my broad and it’s tearing our relationship up a little bit, whatchu’ think?
Uh, it sounds like you need some v#agra my n#gg#
Molly, ecstasy, something, Jesus help this man!
Willy lump lump is in effect, caller number two? How may I help you?
What’s happening with it, you heard me?
This ‘lil dude from Uptown man
I’m calling ’cause man, I tried to spice things up with my old lady like a month ago man
So I had drank a ‘lil red bull, and I had popped a ‘lil v#agra
And I ain’t know she had gave me some raw honey too, man!
Now my sh#t been up for two weeks straight bruh, man I can’t!
I’m tired of busting a nut…
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, n#gg#, look n#gg#
Aye! Somebody cut this n#gg# off! Cut the n#gg# off!
Sounds like this n#gg# ‘needa stay off them gas station pills
Somebody check this n#gg#’s blood pressure, get this n#gg# and keep him away from my b#tch!
Alright anyway, we ‘gon go ahead and get this back to this album ‘vause it’s motherf#ckin’ banging!
DJ Ballsack, y’all n#gg#s stop calling me, y’all n#gg#s got problems
I’m out
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