Pretty Ricky - On the Hotline lyrics
[Pretty Ricky - On the Hotline lyrics]
It's five in the mornin'
And I'm up havin' phone sex witchu you, you
(so horny, so horny)
And now I'm on the hotline
Over here lustin' for you, you
(so horny, so horny)
Let's talk about sex baby
Let's talk about you and me
Let's talk about bubbles in the tub
Let's talk about makin' love
Let's talk about you on top, or me goin' down
Let's have a little phone sex baby
On the hotline
On the hotline, the sun ain't up but
I had to call ya
Cuz I'm home alone lustin' for ya
I'm in my room, nothing' but a towel on
Take them granny panties off put a thong on
I love it when I hear ya moan
You got that sexy tone
That makes the dick long
You in a complete 'nother city on the fanline
With nothin' but a baby tee on
You the kinda girl that's sexy
In some boxer shorts
I'm the kinda nigga that make you
Ride it like a Porsche
Yeah, I met you on Myspace
Now I'm bout to fly you out to my place
In the mornin'
It's 5: 30 in the morning, good morning
I'm horny and I'm lonely
I'm touching and rubbing
Call me, call me, you call me, you call me
Called you seven times baby
Girl don't stall me
I wanna kiss you from your
Temple to your feet
To the dimples in ya cheek
To the middle of your g-string
Conversation underneath the sheets
You know me, Red Bull like a energy
I'mma freak
Baby girl said she love phone sex
Say the sound of my deep voice make her wet
You call me five am on the dot
Now I'm thinkin' bout you with panties no top
Picture this, you say you comin' over
Thirty minutes later you was
Parkin' the Rover
Jumped out the car and I met you at the do'
Three seconds in the house and
Ya panties on the flo'
Kiss you on ya mouth and ya hips on my cheeks
Straight action on the carpet
Rug burns on my knees
Now you on the phone like damn I made a mess
Got my hands in my pants man I love phone sex
And I'm up havin' phone sex witchu you, you
(so horny, so horny)
And now I'm on the hotline
Over here lustin' for you, you
(so horny, so horny)
Let's talk about sex baby
Let's talk about you and me
Let's talk about bubbles in the tub
Let's talk about makin' love
Let's talk about you on top, or me goin' down
Let's have a little phone sex baby
On the hotline
On the hotline, the sun ain't up but
I had to call ya
Cuz I'm home alone lustin' for ya
I'm in my room, nothing' but a towel on
Take them granny panties off put a thong on
I love it when I hear ya moan
You got that sexy tone
That makes the dick long
You in a complete 'nother city on the fanline
With nothin' but a baby tee on
You the kinda girl that's sexy
In some boxer shorts
I'm the kinda nigga that make you
Ride it like a Porsche
Yeah, I met you on Myspace
Now I'm bout to fly you out to my place
In the mornin'
It's 5: 30 in the morning, good morning
I'm horny and I'm lonely
I'm touching and rubbing
Call me, call me, you call me, you call me
Called you seven times baby
Girl don't stall me
I wanna kiss you from your
Temple to your feet
To the dimples in ya cheek
To the middle of your g-string
Conversation underneath the sheets
You know me, Red Bull like a energy
I'mma freak
Baby girl said she love phone sex
Say the sound of my deep voice make her wet
You call me five am on the dot
Now I'm thinkin' bout you with panties no top
Picture this, you say you comin' over
Thirty minutes later you was
Parkin' the Rover
Jumped out the car and I met you at the do'
Three seconds in the house and
Ya panties on the flo'
Kiss you on ya mouth and ya hips on my cheeks
Straight action on the carpet
Rug burns on my knees
Now you on the phone like damn I made a mess
Got my hands in my pants man I love phone sex