This is a song about "On the phone"

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

And when i do baby ill right be there with you on the phone,

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

I'm definitely in a class of my own

All the shit that his dealing on his own, if only he had a friend to phone

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

"i'm sorry son, this is mommy on the phone, i'll let ya go",

I keep texting on my phone for the whole night

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

Calling bitches up on my cellular phone,

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

But the minute i took out my phone

Little latasha sho' grown

Now i see you talking on the phone to all the other girls

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve