[Phone rings:] [T-Pain:] Yo. Who's this? [Man:] Hello Pain. [T-Pain:] What's up, man? [Man:] It took me some time to think this through. Um, but I have somethin' I have to share with you. [T-Pain:] What's that? [Man:] I f**ed your girlfriend last night. [T-Pain:] You did what? [Man:] You know, your girlfriend. [T-Pain:] My who? [Man:] Lorraine? [T-Pain:] No that's... that's not my girlfriend at all. [Man:] W-w-w-what? [T-Pain:] Yeah, that's not my girlfriend, what so ever. [Man:] Oh. [T-Pain:] Yeah. [Man:] So uh.... [T-Pain:] Yeah. [Man:] How's it goin' then? [T-Pain:] Uh... Great, cool, everything's good. [Man:] So how's the music industry treating you? [T-Pain:] Uh... 11 number ones, this year I figured. [Man:] Oh, sweet, so let me give you a call back later & we'll catch up then. [T-Pain:] Alright, yeah, sweet. Alright holla... [Man:] Ciao.