Hot Little Phone

Holding court on her throne
Queen in a corner all alone
Messages sent to be shown
I want your hot little phone

I want your hot little phone
Gonna give it a tone
and make it all my own

Sadly you leave me flat
Still you think you’re all that
Just stay out of my zone
I want your hot little phone

Do you think its about you?
How do I explain?
Its not your flame… that I burn for…

You give me look of disdain
Believe me I feel no pain
Leavin’ me cold as stone
Just feel your hot little phone