I know it takes alot
To hit the hot spot
G-spot moneyshot
Just call my hotass phone
Cuz I'm at 1800-ALL-ALONE
You've got those nice big eyes
Although you act blind
I still know your kind
I know a filthy mind
Loves the frenzy of a nice tight bind
I'll be so sweet
Treat me sickly
I feel your weakened knees
Well in the next world
Will you stand up please
I know you're wound up tight
But I could snap you loose
In just one night
I'll be so sweet
Treat me sickly
I know it takes alot
To hit the hot spot
G-spot moneyshot
Just call my hotass phone
Cuz I'm at 1800-ALL-ALONE
Writer(s): Andrew Parker, Kat Bjelland, Kurt-pagan Davies, Darren Donovan
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