Sprung On My Booty Call Lyrics

Wake me up every Saturday

Ohhh number 708

He has the champagne ready I'm make sure I aint late

Ready to get explode cuz he will be takin of my clothes

I can feel my heart racing as the night are long

I am sprung on my booty call

I get chills every time he call

It doesn't feel right but it doesn't feel wrong

He does more then just turn me on

I am sprung on my booty call

I get chills every time he call

It doesn't feel right but it doesn't feel wrong

He does more then just turn me on

Pressing me up against the wall

He makes sure nothing gets ignore

My body temperature rising as he does nothing at all

He keepin me satisfied

I love the passion I see in his eyes

I can feel the whole world shakin

As he goes deeper inside

I am sprung on my booty call

I get chills every time he call

It doesn't feel right but it doesn't feel wrong

He does more then just turn me on

I am sprung on my booty call

I get chills every time he call

It doesn't feel right but it doesn't feel wrong

He does more then just turn me on

More then just a fantasy

More then curiosity

I just want him to get wit me

It's not a fatuation

He's one of gods creation

Ohhh I wish we could be

I am sprung on my booty call

I get chills every time he call

It doesn't feel right but it doesn't feel wrong

He does more then just turn me on

I am sprung on my booty call

I get chills every time he call

It doesn't feel right but it doesn't feel wrong

He does more then just turn me on