"Phonography"

We're not so different
You and me
'Cause we both
Share our share of obscenities
And everybody's
Got some freaky tendencies
Hidden or admitted
'Cause we all got needs

And I make no apologies (Huh-huh)
I'm into phonography (Huh-huh)
And I like my bluetooth, buttons comin' loose
I need my hands free (Huh-huh)
Then I let my mind roam (Huh-huh)
Playin' with my ringtone
He got service, I've got service
Baby, we can talk all night (Go)

Let's talk about biology
Make believe you're next to me
Phonography, phonography
Talk that sexy talk to me
Better make sure that the line is green
Keep it confidential, you and me
Phonography, phonography
Dirty talk and call it phonography (Hey!)

I can follow
All your commands
But there will be no talk of
Adding you to my plan
I'll keep you connected
Long as you understand
That's how we should keep it
Mr. Telephone Man

And I make no apologies (Huh-huh)
I'm into phonography (Huh-huh)
And I like my bluetooth, buttons comin' loose
I need my hands free (Huh-huh)
Then I let my mind roam (Huh-huh)
Playin' with my ringtone
He got service, I've got service
Baby, we can talk all night (Go)

Let's talk about biology
Make believe you're next to me
Phonography, phonography
Talk that sexy talk to me
Better make sure that the line is green
Keep it confidential, you and me
Phonography, phonography
Dirty talk and call it phonography (Hey!)

Baby, if you're not alone
Take me off speakerphone
What I'm 'bout to say right here
Is just for your ears to hear
If you need to
Hit me back, hit me back
I got a star 69
For that shit, for that shit (Go)

Let's talk about biology
Make believe you're next to me
Phonography, phonography
Talk that sexy talk to me
Better make sure that the line is green
Keep it confidential, you and me
Phonography, phonography
Dirty talk and call it phonography (Hey!)

Phonography
Phonography
(Go)

"Quicksand"

I still see your coast hangin' on the door,
Never let anybody put one there before
My pillow's got your head printed on it
Baby, of all the guys you were my favorite

Don't ask, me why
I just can't say goodbye
No not, tonight
No, I just can't say it

[Chorus:]
'Cause I'm gonna hold on
Yeah, I'm gonna hold on
Baby, gotta keep holdin' on to what we had
'Cause I don't wanna move on
So I gotta hold on
Baby because you and me are sinking like quicksand
Like quicksand, like quicksand
Baby because you and me are sinking like quicksand
Like quicksand, baby like quicksand
Baby because you and me are sinking like quicksand

You came along I didn't know of love
But now I know that sometimes it's just not enough
I hear your footsteps in my corridoor
But it is just my heart, it's pounding like before

Wish I, could try
But I just can't say goodbye
No not, tonight
No, I just can't say it

[Chorus]

'Cause the ground is breaking,
I can feel it shaking
Wish it was that easy,
But it's not that easy
Gotta hold my hands up,
Gotta keep my head up
Gotta keep on breathing,
Baby even if we're sinking
Even if we're sinking
Baby even if we're sinking
Even if we are sinking

'Cause I just-just gotta-gotta hold (Hold)

[Chorus]

Only got one life to live,
We don't even need a piece of sand
Only you and me,
We need to hold on and hold on and...

Only got one life to live,
We don't even need a piece of sand
Only you and me,
We need to hold on and hold on and hold on
And hold on
And hold on, and hold on

And hold on, and hold on, and hold on
And hold on, and hold on, and hold on
And hold on, and hold on, and hold on

"Amnesia"

I saw him standin' there
In the parkin' lot
He asked if I
Came here a lot
And this is how
I responded

[Chorus:]
I forgot my name
I forgot my telephone number
If he wanna see me
He don't even know it
I forgot my address
Damsel in distress
I forgot my boyfriend
Was the one that had bought me this bra

[Chorus 2:]
I get amnesia
When I'm standin' next to you-ou-ou
He's been with me for several years
I know this much is true
Didn't know it was over
'Til you came on over
And told me that you just, just can't
Forget about me

I talk to my girls
I can talk to my girls like crazy
To anyone, I speak my mind
I tell them mother don't phase me
I'm not lazy
But boy, lately
When I see you, I stu-utter
Watch you slip away like butterflies

I saw you standin' there
In the VIP on Friday
We conversate up in my
Fantasies like, every day
But I'm a dud
Whenever you approach
Like yesterday when you just
Came to say hello

[Chorus]

[Chorus 2]

Me
Me
This is how I do

I talk to most guys
I can talk to most guys like crazy
To anyone, I'll speak my mind
I tell them mother don't phase me
But you shake me
Boy, you make me
St-o-o-o-op and stutter
When we touch, I melt like butter

I saw you standin' there
In the VIP on Saturday
Now that I know you got a
Thing for me, I should be straight
Not the kinda girl who'll just let
Any guy get close
I like him so I'm gon' tell my guy
He should just effin' go

[Chorus and Chorus 2]

Me
Me
This is how I do

"Trouble"

You and I left alone, cannot be trusted
There's a lust, we can't control
Slowly undress, chest to chest
And unless I say goodnight
I know we're only gonna move too far
Please, I'm not quite ready for that next level
One kiss and that spells trouble

You could talk me in, talk me into it
If you wanted to do
You could talk me in, talk me into it
If you only knew
Yeah, I'm likin', I'm likin' the way you do-o-o-o
What you do-o-o-o to me

I, I don't wanna lose control
Control, control, control
But then again, I think I wanna lose control
Control, control, control
Ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
You and me, that equals
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of

I get down, I surprise you
Don't you push me, let me in your crib today
Next day I'll snatch the goods away
You're not listenin', watch me now
'Cause I'm a good girl, but I can be bad
You're not quite there, you're not on my level
Trust me for you, I'm trouble

You could talk me in, talk me into it
If you wanted to do
You could talk me in, talk me into it
If you only knew
Yeah, I'm likin', I'm likin' the way you do-o-o-o
What you do-o-o-o to me

I, I don't wanna lose control
Control, control, control
But then again, I think I wanna lose control
Control, control, control
Ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
You and me, that equals
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of

This is a warning, I'm warning you
You're taking too long (too long)
I trynna play laid back and be cool
But boy, you're playin' it wrong
(Playin' it wrong)
It's in your eyes,
You're really really lookin' like you wanna do somethin'
Like, like you wanna do somethin'
Boy, you better get it right
If you don't, you're gonna mess around and do somethin'
You're gonna mess around and do somethin'

I, I don't wanna lose control
Control, control, control
But then again, I think I wanna lose control
Control, control, control
Ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
You and me, that equals
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of

"Rock Boy"

Get up, get up, get up!
Get up, get up, get up!
Get up, get up, get up!
Get up, get up, get up!

Paparazzi flashin',
You jump on the stage
Sittin' in the crowd,
And I'm watchin' (I'm watchin'),
Baby

Groupies in the back,
You're under attack
They're screamin' your name
But I don't give a damn,
'Cause I like it (I like it),
I like it (I like it)

[Chorus:]
Turn the spotlight on,
Move a little, shred your guitar
You're my dirty rock boy!
Turn the mic way up,
Sweat a little, ownin' the crowd
You're my dirty rock boy!

Get up, get up, get up!
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
Get up, get up, get up!
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
Get up, get up, get up!
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
Get up, get up, get up!
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?

Finishin' your encore,
And sippin' champagne
(A rock star, rock star)
You make me so hot!

Body burnin' up the fever,
Don't make me wait
Meet me in your dressing room,
I want it, want it, want it
(I want it, I want it)

[Chorus]

The second that I saw you I could feel an attraction,
Play me like a guitar and get into action!
The second that I saw you I could feel an attraction,
Play me like a guitar and swing, swing, swing, swing!

[Chorus]