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Genres: Pop

Phone Sexx Lyrics - Qwote

Hi, this is Trina 

And I stand at five two 

One hundred and twenty-five pounds 

Beautiful light gray eyes 

Long, black curly hair that hangs down to the middle of my back 

And right now, I'm home alone 

And I'm looking to try something new 

So if you're listening, why don't you leave me a message? 

 

Take your hands, and close your eyes 

And picture me 

Touchin' ya thighs 

Do you feel 

Your body next to me? 

I'm in ya mind, but physically 

It feels so real, when we're on the phone 

The way you talk, and the way you moan 

I put your body to the test 

It's not a fantasy, but it's phone sex 

 

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What's your description? I told you mine 

I was feelin' real horny, called the party line 

This dude sounded so good, I ain't wastin' time 

I'mma just take my clothes off and just go for mine 

The way that he was talkin' and describin his self 

I pictured Reggie Bush, I ain't sayin nothin' else 

My eyes closed tight on the livin' room couch 

One hand in my (uhh), puttin' fingers in my mouth 

Cheatin' on my man, I'm gettin' my freak on 

Long as it ain't real, I ain't doin' nothin' wrong 

Just a dirty fantasy on the football field 

Me laid in the grass, moanin', lovin' how it feel 

Pullin' my hair, bitin' my lip, throwin' it back, thrustin' my hips 

Pourin' champagne down, he takin' sweet sips 

Now we 'bout to climax, he just took me on a trip, ahhh 

 

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The next day I called the party line again 

I was lookin' for that voice, that's when I bumped in 

A thug that sounded like Trick to me, you should've heard that nasty fantasy 

He made me see, us in a school house 

I was the last student left, I was 'bout to walk out 

He said bend over, show him a shot 

In my private school skirt, so aroused I got 

Hard as a missile, I blew on his whistle 

Role-playing back and forth, he said I can't dismiss you 

Asked me can I kiss you, then I got wet 

This phone-bone thing gettin' better than sex 

Don't need protection, everything's safe 

I even let him spank me, I came on his 

I know he was so amazed to hear me cum on the phone 

We wasn't playin' no games, we was gettin' it on, ahh 

 

Do you feel me baby? Sexin' your body? 

Touchin' you softly? Makin' you want it? 

Go 'head and close your eyes 

Put your hands on ya thighs, let's fantasize, from the other end of the line 

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