Phone Sex (feat. Twista)

Lyrics

Now Twista and Syleena on tour
 We can barely see each other
 And you told me you ain't like that
 But what if I can find a way
 Where we can still be together
 And get freaky, would you like that?
 I know Im making you warm
 I'm about to fuck you all night
 And hit it until the morn
 How I do it keep you wet
 Under the mystical storm
 Even though I ain't gon' be there
 In the physical form
 'Cause I, lick anyway you want
 Freaky nigga from the hood
 Do ya good while I rub your body
 Move your head towards me
 So that I can get up in you from the back
 While I scream, ooh shawty
 I could snatch you up out that thong
 Let's get it on as many times as you want
 Now visualize that it's me while you touch yourself
 Can you feel me cummin' through the phone?
 I'm waiting in the living room
 Drinking Alize' ready for you
 To touch me soft, rub me strong, get me wet
 Love me long but wait a minute
 I need you to
 (Take all your clothes off)
 I want you to
 (Come in here and set it off)
 From the floor to the bed
 Baby, tell me are you feeling me, yet?
 (On this phone sex)
 Breathing hard while I touch myself
 (On this phone sex)
 Gotta do it 'cause I'm by myself
 (On this phone sex)
 You're not here but I feel you, babe
 (On this phone sex)
 And all you gotta do is scream my name
 (On this phone sex)
 Getting hotter by the minute, babe
 (On this phone sex)
 Got me reaching for my rabbit, babe
 (On this phone sex)
 But I'm frontin' 'cause I know babe
 (Baby)
 It ain't nothin' like the real thing
 Ah, are you there? Yeah
 Can you see me in a red thong?
 Red pump heals nothing else on
 Oil on my legs, cherry red lips
 Black hair straight, coverin' my breasts
 Would you like that? How 'bout I?
 (Do a little strip tease)
 Then you can
 (Take advantage of me)
 Anything you want me to be
 Baby, I can be your fantasy
 (On this phone sex)
 Breathing hard while I touch myself
 (On this phone sex)
 Gotta do it 'cause I'm by myself
 (On this phone sex)
 You're not here but I feel you, babe
 (On this phone sex)
 And all you gotta do is scream my name
 (On this phone sex)
 Getting hotter by the minute, babe
 (On this phone sex)
 Got me reaching for my rabbit, babe
 (On this phone sex)
 But I'm frontin' 'cause I know, babe
 (Baby)
 It ain't nothin' like the real thing
 Imagine me on top of the bed
 On my hands and knees saying
 "Come here, Daddy, come on and get in
 Talk dirty to me, tell me how it feels"
 (Baby)
 Fast or slow, baby
 Tell me, what you wanna do to me?
 Hey, ooh, you feel so good, keep it right there
 I'm about to climax on this phone sex
 (On this phone sex)
 Breathing hard while I touch myself
 (On this phone sex)
 Gotta do it 'cause I'm by myself
 (On this phone sex)
 You're not here but I feel you, babe
 (On this phone sex)
 And all you gotta do is scream my name
 (On this phone sex)
 Getting hotter by the minute, babe
 (On this phone sex)
 Got me reaching for my rabbit, babe
 (On this phone sex)
 But I'm frontin' 'cause I know, babe
 (Baby)
 It ain't nothin' like the real thing
 

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Song Details

Duration
05:01
Key
5
Tempo
114 BPM

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