[Chorus]
It's five in the morning, and I'm up havin' phone s** wit' you, you (so h****)
And now I'm on the hotline, over here l***in' for you, you (so h****)
Let's talk about s**, baby
Let's talk about you and me
Let's talk about bubbles in the tub
Let's talk about makin' love
Let's talk about you on top or me goin' down
And let's have a lil' phone s**, baby, on the hotline
On the hotline, it's not enough, but I had to call ya
'Cause I'm home alone l***in' for ya
I'm in my room, nuthin' but a towel on
Take them granny panties off, put a thong on
I love it when I hear ya moan
Ya got a s**y tone that turns ya boy on
You in a complete 'nother city on the fan line
With nothin' but a baby tee on?
You the kind of girl that's s**y in the boxer shorts
I'm the kind of player to make you ride it like a Porche
Yeah, I met you on MySpace
Now I'm about to fly you out to my place in the morning
[Chorus]
It's 5:30 in the mornin', ya moanin'
I'm yawnin' (I'm yawnin')
I'm lonely (I'm lonely)
We touchin' and rubbin', call me (call me)
My darlin' (my darlin')
Called you seven times, baby girl; don't stall me
I wanna kiss you from yo' temple to yo' feet
From the dimples in yo' cheek tattoo or yo' belly ring
Conversation underneath the sheets
You know me; red bull like energy
I'm a freak
Yeah, girl, you know I put it down like a vet
Say the sound of my deep voice make her sweat
You call me 5 a.m. on the dot, and I'm a think about you from the bottom to the top
Picture this, you say, you comin' over thirty minutes later
You was parked in the Rover
Jumped out the car, and I met you at the door
Three seconds in the house and yo' panties on the floor
Kiss you in the mouth, lay yo' hands on my cheeks
Straight action on the carpet, rug burns on my knees
Over dose on this love
Scratch marks on my chest
Satisfied guaranteed wit' the Playboy spec
[Chorus]
It's five in the morning, and I'm up havin' phone s** wit' you, you (so h****)
And now I'm on the hotline, over here l***in' for you, you (so h****)
Let's talk about s**, baby
Let's talk about you and me
Let's talk about bubbles in the tub
Let's talk about makin' love
Let's talk about you on top or me goin' down
And let's have a lil' phone s**, baby, on the hotline
On the hotline, it's not enough, but I had to call ya
'Cause I'm home alone l***in' for ya
I'm in my room, nuthin' but a towel on
Take them granny panties off, put a thong on
I love it when I hear ya moan
Ya got a s**y tone that turns ya boy on
You in a complete 'nother city on the fan line
With nothin' but a baby tee on?
You the kind of girl that's s**y in the boxer shorts
I'm the kind of player to make you ride it like a Porche
Yeah, I met you on MySpace
Now I'm about to fly you out to my place in the morning
[Chorus]
It's 5:30 in the mornin', ya moanin'
I'm yawnin' (I'm yawnin')
I'm lonely (I'm lonely)
We touchin' and rubbin', call me (call me)
My darlin' (my darlin')
Called you seven times, baby girl; don't stall me
I wanna kiss you from yo' temple to yo' feet
From the dimples in yo' cheek tattoo or yo' belly ring
Conversation underneath the sheets
You know me; red bull like energy
I'm a freak
Yeah, girl, you know I put it down like a vet
Say the sound of my deep voice make her sweat
You call me 5 a.m. on the dot, and I'm a think about you from the bottom to the top
Picture this, you say, you comin' over thirty minutes later
You was parked in the Rover
Jumped out the car, and I met you at the door
Three seconds in the house and yo' panties on the floor
Kiss you in the mouth, lay yo' hands on my cheeks
Straight action on the carpet, rug burns on my knees
Over dose on this love
Scratch marks on my chest
Satisfied guaranteed wit' the Playboy spec
[Chorus]