Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hello , by - LL COOL J. Release date: 31.12.1999
Song language: English
Hello |
| Whether, 2−1-2, or 7−1-8 |
| Or 9−1-4, I love it hardcore |
| When it’s over the phone, it’s safe to do it raw |
| Imaginary worlds we could both explore |
| (Hello) Baby what you wearin right now? |
| (Hot pants) My girl ain’t around, let’s get down |
| And I hope the phone’s tapped, let’s pretend you on my lap |
| (I'm bouncin up and down with my shoulders back) |
| (Nigga you like that?) You see I’m runnin up my bill |
| Momma might hear me, but you just too ill |
| I got your flicks lined up, stereo low |
| Cherry flavored grease beneath my elbow |
| If I was there what would you do? |
| (I'd lay you on your back) |
| (Ride or die daddy, and I love it like that) |
| You the freak of my dreams, the reason that I keep on baggy jeans |
| (Oooh, I love me a nigga from killer Queens) |
| (I'ma rub up on your muscles, ride 'til I’m sweatin it) |
| (I bet you I can make you cum first) Throw the bets in |
| I’m a nasty nigga, made to order |
| Kiss below the border with a warm glass of water |
| Is you wit me? |
| (Yeah) Tell me how it taste |
| I promise I’ll keep the telephone right in my face |
| How it feel? |
| (Feels good) Where you at? |
| (In the hood) |
| (Talkin on the phone like a good girl should) |
| (To my nig', baby I’ma reach my peak) |
| Strawberry shortcake, good enough to eat |
| (And I taste mad sweet) We big freaks |
| Blastin off on the phone seven days a week |
| I throw sugar in the water so the ice tastes sweet |
| to make sure your ex-man can’t compete |
| Shower curtain on the bed, warm baby oil |
| G-string sittin like a snake in a coil |
| (Hold on, I think somebody on the other line) |
| Interrupt this nut I’ma bust, you out your mind |
| Lay back, imagine us chest to chest |
| Tongue-kissin deep while we spark a sess |
| (Everything is crazy, L do it the best) |
| Ridin rough baby, put my pipe to the test |
| (On the telephone?) Yeah, this is the ill zone |
| I wanna make you moan until it’s a dial tone (*BOOOOO*) |
| However you want it baby, I’m raw to the bone |
| Three (three) two (two) one (one) telephone |
| Yeah, yeah, knamsayin? |
| Word up, that’s what I’m talkin about |
| All you gotta do is hit me, word, I’ll call you right back |
| Yeah. |
| (??) move this out |
| Hahaha, what you want me right now |
| You gon’make me crash or somethin, hehehe, word up Uhh, uhh |
| It’s that real shit |
| Uhh. |
| Hehehehehe. |