On the Hotline lyrics

by

Sean Paul


[Intro]
Ah yeah, haha, say (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, haha, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, haha, oh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, haha, oh (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, haha, uh (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, haha, oh (Woah, woah, woah, ah, woah)

[Chorus: Pleasure P & Baby Blue]
It's five in the mornin'
And I'm up havin' phone sex with you, you (So horny, so horny)
And now I'm on the hotline (Ooh-oh)
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 (Love)
Let's talk about you on top, or me goin' down (Down)
Let's have a little phone sex, baby, on the hotline (On the hotline)

[Verse 1: Baby Blue]
The sun ain't up but, I had to call ya
'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 ya moan
You got that sexy tone, that makes the di*k 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 n*gga 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'
[Chorus: Pleasure P]
It's five in the mornin'
And I'm up havin' phone sex with you, you (So horny, 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 (Love)
Let's talk about you on top, or me goin' down (Down)
Let's have a little phone sex, baby, on the hotline

[Verse 2: Slick'em]
It's 5:30 in the mornin' (Good morning), I'm horny (I'm horny)
I'm lonely (I'm lonely, come on), I'm touchin' and rubbin'
Call me (Call me, yes), you comin'? (You comin'?)
Called you seven times, baby girl, don't stall me
I wanna kiss you from your temple to your 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'ma freak

[Verse 3: Spectacular]
Baby girl said she love phone sex
Say the sound of my deep voice make her wet
You call me, 5:00 a.m. 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 door
Three seconds in the house and ya panties on the floor
Kiss you in ya mouth, lay 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
[Chorus: Pleasure P]
It's five in the mornin'
And I'm up havin' phone sex with you, you (So horny, 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 (Love)
Let's talk about you on top, or me goin' down (Down)
Let's have a little phone sex, baby, on the hotline (Woah, woah)

[Outro]
Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, haha, uh (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, haha, oh (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, haha, uh (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, haha, oh (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Pretty Ricky, Ricky, Ricky, haha, uh (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
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