Phone Number

[Intro] Something that can make you do wrong Make you do right Love I am (I am!) [Verse 1: The Game] Oh, shit, that's CÎROC in the cranberry, gotta get loose Shake the bottle to the neck, baby, I ain't mad at you It ain't nothin' but a phone call To have you and your friends in the tub kissin' each other with your clothes off Now relax for a second It'll only take a second for me to get all up in it Then lay you on your back for a second Have you workin' on your calisthenics all night Baby, tell me some of the things that turn you on All them nights when you alone, just pick up your iPhone FaceTime to the moment Had to turn the volume down 'cause you moanin' Keep them legs up, don't stop, bust it open Got a nigga runnin' wild, have the sex with the lights on She my ride or die chick, okay with the side chick Plus she got Chris Brown on the ringtone All she want is cherry 7UP and that Hennessy Sex on the beach, my intentions was to fuck, no feelings involved Ran fresh out of rubbers, I'm hittin' it raw Her girlfriend tryna fuck too, what's your phone number? [Chorus: Chris Brown, The Game] Baby, are you ready? Girl, I'm about to break you off Fuck 'em all day, fuck 'em all night We don't love these hoes What's your phone number? Tryin' to get you naked Girl, let go and just take it off Baby, let me give you a call How long will it take to break you off? [Verse 2: The Game] Watch you on? Ass naked in the moonlight Play a little Breezy, get the mood right Fuck her 'til the dawn, fire plates to the highway Front, back, sideways, hopin' the switches'll turn you on Remember I was walkin' through the mall just tryna get your attention Had a nigga feelin' like leave, fuck with these other bitches Throw the digits 'fore I approach ya As she stare at the reflection on my Rolex Thug life, baby, I'm known to get it on Thug all in it, she want me to slow it down I ain't finished, but how you feel? And you know it start with the tip in it And ends up with a nigga whole dick in it Pics in my email, blowin' up my phone Got her knockin' on my door, I ain't home So much pussy, I need a clone Fuck 'em all day, fuck 'em all, we don't love these hoes Mix the Biggie with the Pac, the creole with the CÎROC Call it dark passion, baby, ain't messin' with the top And your girlfriend been in my DMs all summer A nigga only reply, "What's your phone number?" [Chorus: Chris Brown, The Game] Baby, are you ready? Girl, I'm about to break you off Fuck 'em all day, fuck 'em all night We don't love these hoes What's your phone number? Tryin' to get you naked Girl, let go and just take it off Baby, let me give you a call How long will it take to break you off? What's your phone number? [Outro] Something that can make you do wrong Make you do right Love I am (I am!)