FaceTime Lyrics – Lithe & Don Toliver | from “Euphoria”

Lithe teams up with Don Toliver for FaceTime, the masterpiece on his Euphoria project, set to roll out November 14, 2025, through his wave imprint, and it lands like a glitchy video call in the dead of night, pulling you into that foggy space where words hang heavy but the connection’s just out of reach.

Lithe’s been honing this blend of UK trap and soulful drift, and FaceTime takes it further with Toliver’s signature Houston drawl weaving in like smoke. They cooked it up over a couple remote sessions last spring, Lithe handling the core melody while Don layered in those breathy ad-libs that turn vulnerability into vibe. The sound’s all wavy synths over a sparse 808 pulse, auto-tune blurring the edges just enough to feel real but untouchable—think slow-burn R&B trapped in a late-night scroll. It’s about chasing closeness through screens, the frustration of pixels instead of presence, mixed with that quiet flex of knowing you’re both too deep to log off. Snippets hit his IG stories a few days back, and you could already hear the chemistry, like two voices syncing up across time zones without trying too hard.

This one’s track #3 on Euphoria’s 13-cut flow, right in the sweet spot where the album shifts from solo haze to these collabs that open it up. The whole thing’s Lithe mapping that euphoric edge—highs of the come-up crashing into the isolation—starting with the intro’s raw stakes, dipping into reflective joints like Hold Out, and peaking here before easing into the close. Don’s feature amps the star pull, echoing those cross-Atlantic links that started with his Lost In Euphoria EP nods. It’s lean at 20-22 minutes total, no waste, just moods that stack like late-night thoughts.

Lithe’s owning this moment at 21, fresh from packing UK spots and cracking stateside playlists, and pulling Don in feels like a quiet power move, bridging his underground roots to bigger waves without losing the grit. Euphoria’s his way of saying the ride’s messy, but the signal’s strong.

X is already clipping those story teases, fans stacking FaceTime against Don’s recent Cactus Jack cuts and calling it the sleeper that ties the album together. If the intro set the scene, this is the call you stay on for.

Dive into the FaceTime lyrics below and unpack its raw narrative. Don’t miss other Euphoria tracks for more of Lithe’s hazy hustle.