Pretty Ricky - Hotline lyrics

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Pretty Ricky - Hotline lyrics

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa Say Pretty Ricky Ricky Ricky say Pretty Ricky Ricky Ricky Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa Say Pretty Ricky Ricky Ricky say Pretty Ricky Ricky Ricky [Chorus] Its five in the morning And I'm up havin' phone s** wit you you (so horny) And now I'm on the hotline over here lustin' for you you (so horny) Let's talk about s** 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 lil' phone s** baby, on the hotline On the hotline, the sun ain't up but I had to call you 'Cause I'm home alone lustin' for ya I'm in my room, nothin' but a towel on Take them granny panties off put a thong on I love it when I hear you moan You got a s**y tone that makes the dick long You're in a complete 'nother city On the fan line with nothin' but a baby tee on You're the kind of girl that's s**y in some boxer shorts I'm the kind of n***a 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 morning [Chorus] It's 5:30 in the mornin', good mornin' I'm horny, I'm horny I'm lonely, I'm lonely I'm touchin' and rubbin' Call me, call me, you're comin', you're comin' Called you seven times baby girl don't stall me I wanna kiss you from yo temple to yo feet To the dimples in your cheek, to the middle of your g-string Conversation underneath the sheets You know me red bull like a energy, I'm a freak Baby girl said she loves phone s** Say the sound of my deep voice make her wet You call me 5 A.M. on the dot Now I'm thinkin' 'bout you with no panties, no top Picture this, you say you're comin' over 30 minutes later you was parkin' the Rover Jumped out the car and I met you at the door 3 seconds in the house and your panties on the floor Kiss you in you mouth and your hips on my cheeks Straight action on the carpet, rug burns on my knees Now you're on the phone like damn I made a mess Got my hands in my pants, man, I love phone s** [Chorus] Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa Say Pretty Ricky Ricky Ricky say Pretty Ricky Ricky Ricky Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa Say Pretty Ricky Ricky Ricky say Pretty Ricky Ricky Ricky