FaceTime & Chill

[Interlude 1: Evangeline] Hey it's me. I miss you and I was just thinking about you. Couldn't sleep, just wanted to talk and see when's the next time you'll be out here. I just really wanna see you, like I don't wanna go so long without seeing each other at the [?]. So yeah, give me a call back when you hear this [Intro: Sylvan LaCue] It's the only time I can get away with some Drake shit Better make this shit count [Verse 1] I hate it when you talk about them other niggas Way too many details, I don't need another picture Bad enough knowing he was fuckin' with ya Dealing with these half truths, push 'em to the side High feelin' til they blast em at the wrong time Til they blast em at the wrong, uh Baby at least you being honest It's a mission finding anybody willing to be real about their past ain't it? Portraits, she painted more Vivid in my description Too much texting 'bout what we missing I get nervous about you slipping Insecure, just too insecure, I'm just too insecure You know I keep it thorough 'bout the blessing that we got here Keep in mind a bigger picture even when it's not clear Losing my focus [Interlude 2: Evangeline] You know I really want this to work and I really want it to last. I had no doubt that we can do it, but it's just like a matter of us both putting in the same effort, you know? Like we both have to really, really work at this. I guess it's not gonna be easy [Hook 1: Sylvan LaCue] And now I'm feelin' like I thought I had it all figured out back then but how about now? Cause it sucks right now I know you fed up right now I did you wrong, I was too afraid Don't leave me in the dumps right now [Verse 2] You the only one to hold a nigga up Beefin' when I get down on myself No excuse I should have been real with my self I was too busy concealing myself, feeling myself We need composure, there's too much exposure These lies don't fake easy Let's deal and seek health I just flew to your city A couple round trips [?] fuck you like I got somethin' to prove Know I'm dedicated to the vision But she needs consistence I hate to be the one to show you love Just to let you know I could fuck it up, like these other niggas But I am not above these other niggas I am still a nigga I ain't caught up in less, that's my issue Dropping my pride to admit that I miss you Know you out and politicin', you got business to handle Them Saturday nights I be dreading Time difference, shutting these hours ahead in my head Thinking thoughts I got no business thinking Confidence shrinking Shouldn't be drinking But motherfuck that shit [Hook 2: Sylvan LaCue] I know we get caught up in the past all day but how about now? Cause it's us right now And all we need is trust right now Yeah I did this, I know you did that But who really gives a fuck right now I'm too set on progression to hold a confession Let's dead the digression [Outro] I mean, let's just be honest about this shit