Outro / Sprung On My Booty Call
Hey so what you think
So guys hope you either partied
Cried or laughed
The whole reason for this album is
For you to relate to it somehow
I hope you enjoyed it as much as
I did, putting it together
But until the next round stay tuned
'Cause Che'Nelle got a story for you
We meet up every Saturday
Room number seven-o-eight
He gets the champagne ready
And I make sure I ain't late
Ready to, once again, explore
As he begins taking off my clothes
I could feel my heart racing
As the time moves along
I'm sprung on my booty call
Get chills every time he calls
It doesn't feel right
But it doesn't feel wrong
He does more than just turn me on
I'm sprung on my booty call
I get chills every time he calls
It doesn't feel right
But it doesn't feel wrong
He does more than just turn me on
Pressing me up against the wall
He makes sure nothing gets ignored
My body temperature rises
As it was nothing at all
He's keeping me satisfied
I love the passion I see in his eyes
I could feel the whole word shaking
As he moves deeper inside
I'm sprung on my booty call
Get chills every time he calls
It doesn't feel right
But it doesn't feel wrong
He does more than just turn me on
I'm sprung on my booty call
I get chills every time he calls
It doesn't feel right
But it doesn't feel wrong
He does more than just turn me on
Its more than just a fantasy
More than curiosity
I just want him here with me
(I just want him here with me)
Its not infatuation
He's one of Gods creations
Oh I wish that we could be
Its more than just a fantasy
More than curiosity
I just want him here with me
Its not infatuation
He's one of Gods creations
Oh I wish that we could be
I'm sprung on my booty call
Get chills every time he calls
It doesn't feel right
But it doesn't feel wrong
He does more than just turn me on
I'm sprung on my booty call
I get chills every time he calls
It doesn't feel right
But it doesn't feel wrong
He does more than just turn me on
I'm sprung on my booty call
Get chills every time he calls
It doesn't feel right
But it doesn't feel wrong
He does more than just turn me on
I'm sprung on my booty call
I get chills every time he calls
It doesn't feel right
But it doesn't feel wrong
He does more than just turn me on (turn me on)
I'm sprung yeah, oh yeah
So guys hope you either partied
Cried or laughed
The whole reason for this album is
For you to relate to it somehow
I hope you enjoyed it as much as
I did, putting it together
But until the next round stay tuned
'Cause Che'Nelle got a story for you
We meet up every Saturday
Room number seven-o-eight
He gets the champagne ready
And I make sure I ain't late
Ready to, once again, explore
As he begins taking off my clothes
I could feel my heart racing
As the time moves along
I'm sprung on my booty call
Get chills every time he calls
It doesn't feel right
But it doesn't feel wrong
He does more than just turn me on
I'm sprung on my booty call
I get chills every time he calls
It doesn't feel right
But it doesn't feel wrong
He does more than just turn me on
Pressing me up against the wall
He makes sure nothing gets ignored
My body temperature rises
As it was nothing at all
He's keeping me satisfied
I love the passion I see in his eyes
I could feel the whole word shaking
As he moves deeper inside
I'm sprung on my booty call
Get chills every time he calls
It doesn't feel right
But it doesn't feel wrong
He does more than just turn me on
I'm sprung on my booty call
I get chills every time he calls
It doesn't feel right
But it doesn't feel wrong
He does more than just turn me on
Its more than just a fantasy
More than curiosity
I just want him here with me
(I just want him here with me)
Its not infatuation
He's one of Gods creations
Oh I wish that we could be
Its more than just a fantasy
More than curiosity
I just want him here with me
Its not infatuation
He's one of Gods creations
Oh I wish that we could be
I'm sprung on my booty call
Get chills every time he calls
It doesn't feel right
But it doesn't feel wrong
He does more than just turn me on
I'm sprung on my booty call
I get chills every time he calls
It doesn't feel right
But it doesn't feel wrong
He does more than just turn me on
I'm sprung on my booty call
Get chills every time he calls
It doesn't feel right
But it doesn't feel wrong
He does more than just turn me on
I'm sprung on my booty call
I get chills every time he calls
It doesn't feel right
But it doesn't feel wrong
He does more than just turn me on (turn me on)
I'm sprung yeah, oh yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Cheryline Lim
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