Sean Leary - blow up my phone (feat. Vana Beara)

Yeah
Blow up my phone
I'm on the road, yeah yeah
So blow up my phone, yeah yeah
Let's put on a show, yeah yeah
We'll take it real slow, yeah yeah
So blow up my phone, girl
Don't get on my nerves, get on top of me
I can work out my mouth like a spelling bee
This bed is immaculate. Wanna see?
I'm on the road, yeah yeah
So blow up my phone, yeah yeah
Let's put on a show, yeah yeah
We'll take it real slow, yeah yeah
So blow up my phone, boy
Don't get on my nerves, get on top of me
I can work out my mouth like a spelling bee
This bed is immaculate. Wanna see?
Do what you want to me
Fuck your apologies
Just worry about fucking me properly
Just playing
I'm here at the DoubleTree
Walk up to the desk, and they've got a key
Knock like it's housekeeping
I keep it very clean
No Mr., but love is a mystery
Your sister can come if we count to three
I want to explore every curve I see
Love what you do to me
Pinch me like it's a dream
You got it all, I'm begging for more
Back on the road, so blow up my phone
Leave me inspired, don't leave me alone
I want to lay with you in the tropics
Dinner for two, then back to the cottage
Round after round until we exhausted
Fuck playing nice, let's get a little toxic
I'm on the road, yeah yeah
So blow up my phone, yeah yeah
Let's put on a show, yeah yeah
We'll take it real slow, yeah yeah
So blow up my phone, girl
Don't get on my nerves, get on top of me
I can work out my mouth like a spelling bee
This bed is immaculate. Wanna see?
I'm on the road, yeah yeah
So blow up my phone, yeah yeah
Let's put on a show, yeah yeah
We'll take it real slow, yeah yeah
So blow up my phone, boy
Don't get on my nerves, get on top of me
I can work out my mouth like a spelling bee
This bed is immaculate. Wanna see?
Do what you want to me

Written by:
Sean Leary

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