Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Phone #, artist - Bobby Valentino. Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Song language: English
Phone # |
| What’s yo phone number? |
| Take my phone, put it in, then your song, mama |
| Can I catch you at your crib? |
| What’s your home number? |
| I got the best phone sex in the world |
| So if you’re ready, girl |
| Put it in for me, put it in for me |
| Put it in for me, put it in for me, oh yeah |
| I’m off in the club, like shawty what’s up? |
| What you sippin' on? |
| Let me put it in your cup |
| Got your hair pulled izz-up, swag turned izz-up |
| You the baddest thing that I seen in the clizz-ub |
| You know I’m feelin' you, girl |
| I got my ringer turned up |
| Get up, get up, I’m lookin' for my number one caller |
| So baby, won’t you holler? |
| What’s yo phone number? |
| Take my phone, put it in, then your song, mama |
| Can I catch you at your crib? |
| What’s your home number? |
| I got the best phone sex in the world |
| So if you’re ready, girl |
| Put it in for me, put it in for me |
| Put it in for me, put it in for me, oh yeah |
| Quit playin' little mama, I got you where I want ya |
| Touch me, tease me, ooh, take it easy |
| Turn on your iPhone and Skype me, baby |
| You a little freak, just mind me, baby |
| So what’s up? |
| You know I’m feelin' you, girl |
| So what’s up? |
| I got my ringer turned up |
| Get up, get up, I’m lookin' for my number one caller |
| So baby, won’t you holler? |
| What’s yo phone number? |
| Take my phone, put it in, then your song, mama |
| Can I catch you at the crib? |
| What’s your home number? |
| I got the best phone sex in the world |
| So if you’re ready, girl |
| Put it in for me, put it in for me |
| Put it in for me, put it in for me, oh yeah |
| Girl, you know I’m texting you |
| You’re makin' my heart beat fast |
| I’m feelin' you |
| Have to push a button when I see you, girl |
| I love the way you turn me on |
| Baby come and try it, you know you can’t deny it |
| Girl, you’re so exciting |
| Girl, I’m tryna get you fat, babe, I wanna feed you steaks |
| And put you up in a high rise with a lot of space |
| You gotta stay with me, baby, I buy your own place |
| You pick the colors, and I’ll interior decorate |
| I wanna lay on the couch with you, feed ya grapes |
| And get you one of my goons so you can feel safe |
| Surprise you at work and send you a red velvet cake |
| And let your boss know tomorrow you’ll be in late |
| 'Cause later on tonight, I’ma freak you over at the fireplace |
| And let you put the fire on 'til you’re sweatin' in my face |
| I’m rich, baby, so I just want a soul mate |
| I’m good over here, I wanna make sure you shake |
| What’s yo phone number? |
| Take my phone, put it in, then your song, mama |
| Can I catch you at your crib? |
| What’s your home number? |
| I got the best phone sex in the world |
| So if you’re ready, girl |
| Put it in for me, put it in for me |
| Put it in for me, put it in for me, oh yeah |
| What’s yo phone number? |
| What’s yo phone number? |
| What’s yo phone number? |
| Wha-what's yo phone number? |