Charlie Blacc, GameOver2x - Phone Off Lyrics

Fucc a phone call
Turn ya phone off
Take them clothes off
I'm tryna
Yeah
Close the door
Nah
Leave the lights on
All night long
All night
I'm tryna

Actin shy
You actin like you never done this before
I'm nasty
If she classy imma succ on her toes
Ask me
Imma tell ya imma nut in the hoe
Kiss her on the mouth and eat it from the bacc
Beat her bacc out
Til she tap out
Go again
Imma pass out
Wake up
Lay the smaccdown
I'm tryna crash
Outside of the door
I know the police knoccin'
Imma put it on camera
Later on we can watch it
Can you do it onna handstand
Go head and pop it
I be tryna act humble
But I'm jus so coccy
Let you hop on top
Girl I jus wanna watch ya
How he so damn nasty but he talk so proper

Fucc a phone call
Turn ya phone off
Take them clothes off
I'm tryna
Yeah
Close the door
Nah
Leave the lights on
All night long
All night
I'm tryna
Fucc a phone call
Turn ya phone off
Take them clothes off
I'm tryna
Yeah
Close the door
Nah
Leave the lights on
All night long
All night
I'm tryna

I know you want it
How you want it
All you gotta do is say it
And we grown
Put ya phone down
Shorty stop playing
This the rumble in the jungle
I go harder than the pavement
You know I ain't got no patience
Why the fucc you got me waiting
Off the henny and floating
I'm the coldest with the stroking
When the liquor in my system
Go head put it in yo throat
Shorty said it's too much
Poppa Doc
Don't choke
When I get up in her guts
She say Papi go slow

Fucc a phone call
Turn ya phone off
Take them clothes off
I'm tryna
Yeah
Close the door
Nah
Leave the lights on
All night long
All night
I'm tryna