Syleena Johnson - Phone Sex lyrics

Now Twista and Syleena on tour, we can barely see each other and you told me you aint like that. But what if I find a way where we can still be together and get freaky, would you like that? I know I'm gettin you warm I about to f**k you all night and hit it into the morn. How I do it, keep you wetter then a mystical storm. Even though I aint gon be there in the physical form, cause I, lick you anywhere you want, freaky n***a from the hood, do ya good when I rub your body. Pull your hair till I scream so that I can get up in you from the back while I scream oooh shorty (I like that) I could snatch you 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 alazai, 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 s**, breathing hard while I touch myself, on this phone s**, gotta do it cause I'm by myself, on this phone s**, your not here but I feel ya babe, on this phone s**, and all you gotta do is scream my name, on this phone s**, getting harder by the minute babe, on this phone s**, got me reaching for my rabbit babe, but I'm frontin? cause I know babe, it aint nothing like the real thing Can you see me, in a red thong? Red pump heels, nothing else on, oil on my legs, cherry red lips, black hair strait, covering my breasts, would you like that? How about I, do a little strip tease, than you can take advantage of me, anything you want me to be, baby I can be your fantasy, on this phone s**, breathing hard while I touch my self, on this phone s**, gotta do it cause I'm by myself, on this phone s**, your not here but I feel ya babe, on this phone s**, and all you gotta do is scream my name, on this phone s**, getting harder by the minute babe, on this phone s**, got me reaching for my rabbit babe, but I'm frontin? cause I know babe, it aint nothing like the real thing Imagine me on top of the bed, on my hands and knees saying come here daddy come on and get it talk dirty to me, tell me how it feels fast or slow baby tell me what you wanna to do to me, ooh you feel keep it right there, I'm about to climax on this phone s**, breathing hard while I touch my self, on this phone s**, gotta do it cause I'm by myself, on this phone s**, your not here but I feel ya babe, on this phone s**, and all you gotta do is scream my name, on this phone s**, getting harder by the minute babe, on this phone s**, got me reaching for my rabbit babe, but I'm frontin? cause I know babe, it aint nothing like the real thing