Facetime Fantasies

[Verse]
Screen glow midnight, my heart's in a riot
Facetime's a drug, and you’re my supply kit
Voice syrupy sweet, dripping venom in the quiet
Got me pacing my room, thoughts running like a diet
Your lips talk bold, fingers trace on the glass
Digital tease, but it feels like a grab
Eyes like a trapdoor, I’m falling too fast
Girl, you play with my hunger, like it’s built to last
[Prechorus]
Screen burns hot, but the room stay cold
Every text a spark, but I’m losing control
[Chorus]
Facetime fantasies, you're killing me softly
Heartbeats sync up, but you keep it lofty
Want you in my arms, not just on the screen
Love feels distant, but my lust too keen
[Verse 2]
Pixelated dreams, but my feelings in 4K
Flirt game strong, leaves my words in decay
Tongue tied, my pride caught up in the fray
You a firework, girl, and I’m your parade
Punk rock heart, but I’m singing in blues
Every call a gamble, and I’m scared to lose
Got my walls up high, but you breaking through
Want the real, not a preview, I’m all in for you

distorted 808s, rap, emo, hip hop, hip hop meets emo punk, gritty and raw with trap drums, and female vocals, punk, haunting guitar loops