Music & Lyrics by Michael Visconti.
I dial your number
than I light a candle
& you say hello and than I
Grab my handle
You know why Im calling
You know what I want
Lets get to it baby Please dont taunt
I want what you got and you got what I need
Weather your beatin my percussion or your blowin my reed.
Its phone sex, theres no time to linger
Tell me to do that thing with my finger
Its phone sex, I get off to your voice
But I got a whole phonebook so Ill take my choice
of voices to serve as the dog to my bone
Ive got at&t so Im free to roam with my phone sex
Nothing is better we can do it anytime in any weather
Oh its phone sex
its phone sex
Dont stop baby your in too deep
oh wait can you hold on Im getting a beep
(Conversation)
Sorry about that My grandma is wierd
She wanted to know if I mailed her the ointment to get rid of her beard
What? Oh..uhh..yea im not in the mood anymore either
oh...ok..yea deffinetly..ok ill talk to you tommorow..ok
Bye!
XD Da Best!
lovegame44 1 year ago
!! mike ahah
imamuffinpony 2 years ago
your cute. =]
and that soo made me laugh.haha i needed a good laugh for today..lol..
your good too.
MaRa2316 2 years ago