Syleena Johnson Phone sex 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
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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
Lyrics: Phone sex, Syleena Johnson [end]