Phone Sex

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Twista] 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 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 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? [Verse 2: Syleena Johnson] 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 feeling me yet? (On this phone sex) [Chorus: Syleena Johnson] 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 [Break: Syleena Johnson] Ahh... Are you there? (Yeah) [Verse 3: Syleena Johnson] Can you see me in a red thong, red pump, heels, nothing else on Oil on my legs, cherry red lips, black hair straight Covering 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) [Chorus: Syleena Johnson] 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 [Verse 4: Syleena Johnson] Imagine me on the 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, 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) [Chorus: Syleena Johnson] 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 [Outro: Syleena Johnson] Ahh, ahh, ahh, ooo, ahh, ahh