Phone Sex lyrics

Song information

Artist: Syleena Johnson
Album: Chapter 3: The Flesh

Lyrics

Twista:
Now twista and syleena on tour, we can barely see each other and you told me you aint like that
But what if I can find away where we can still be together and get freaky, would you like that
I know i'm 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 aint 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 while I scream ooh shawty
I could snatch you out that thong, and get it on as many times as you want, now visualize…that its me…while you touch yourself, can you feel me cummin through the phone???????

Syleena:
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 too take all your clothes off, I want you too, 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 my self, on this phone sex, gotta do it cause i'm by myself, on this phone sex, your not here but I feel ya 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, 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 sex, breathing hard while I touch my self, on this phone sex, gotta do it cause i'm by myself, on this phone sex, your not here but I feel ya 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, 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 (ooh), fast or slow baby, tell me what you wanna to do to me
Ooh you feel so good keep it right there, ima bout to climax

On this phone sex, breathing hard while I touch my self, on this phone sex, gotta do it cause i'm by myself, on this phone sex, your not here but I feel ya babe, on this phone sex, and all you gotta do is scream my name, on this phone sex, getting harder by the minute babe, on this phone sex, got me reaching for my rabbit babe, but I'm frontin' cause I know babe, it aint nothing like the real thing

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

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