María Isabel – 1-800 (Lyrics & Video)

1-800 – María Isabel Lyrics

I got a good grip on shit 'til you hit me up out of nowhere

I got a good grip on shit 'til you grip me up on these ribs

I need you (Uh)

I need you that bad

Where do we go?

Should we be alone?

What are we doin'?

This game we're playin'?

Look what you started

How did you know?

How did you find me?

I've been untanglin'

So low, then you call my phone

Call my phone

Call my phone

Ain't no 1-800

I'm comin' this summer

I know that you know my country code

Call my phone

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834-8965

I wanna catch on one of these vibes

Love with me might give new life

I wanna see what we're doing tonight

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Tell me what we're doing tonight (Oh, oh)

You better feel so lucky, yeah

I ain't been giving nothing up

They been hitting my phone for months

I been clearing my conscience

I wanna get into something, uh

I wanna get into something, uh (Mmh)

Might go to New York

It's been a while

Since I been home

Since I heard your voice

I'll give you an hour maybe two

Then I'm calling the girls

Taking it personal

I miss you the most

Call my phone

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I wanna catch on one of these vibes

Love with me might give new life

I wanna see what we're doing tonight

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Tell me what we're doing tonight

Call my phone

Call my phone

Ain't no Mike Jones

No dial tone, ain't no reservation

I'm hopelessly yours (Yeah)

Call my phone

Don't just leave me lonely

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Don't just leave me lonely

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah