What's Your Fantasy

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Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
 Give it to me now, give it to me now
 Give it to me now, give it to me now
 Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
 Give it to me now, give it to me now
 Give it to me now, give it to me now
 Ludacris & Shawna (repeat 2x)
 I wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes
 And I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the floor
 I wanna ah ah you make it so good I don't wanna leave
 But I got le le let me now kno kno know what's your fan-ta-sy
 I wanna get in th Georgia dome on the fifty yard line
 When the dirty birds kick fo' three
 And if you like it in the club we can do it
 In the DJ booth or in the back of the VIP
 Whip- cream with cherries and strawberries on top
 Lick it don't stop
 With the dow lock
 While the boat rock we go buy
 Robots or they got to wait 'til the show stop
 Or how 'bout on the beach with black sand
 Lick up your thighs and call me Pac Man
 Table top or just give me a lap dance
 The rock to the park to the point to the flat lands
 That man named Ludacris (woo) in the public bathroom
 Or in the back of a classroom
 However you want it lover lover, gonna tap that ass some
 See I cast 'em and I pass 'em get a tight grip and I grasp 'em
 I flash 'em and out last 'em
 And if it ain't good, then I trash 'em, while you stash 'em
 I'll let 'em free
 And tell me what they fantasy
 Like up on the roof, roof, tell your boyfriend not to be mad at me
 I wanna get you in the bath tub
 With the candles lit, you give it up, 'til they go out
 Or we can do it on stage of the Ludacris concert
 'Cause you know it got sold out
 Or red carpet dick could just roll out
 Go 'head and scream, you can't hold out
 We can do it in the pouring rain
 Runnin' the train, when it's hot or cold out
 How 'bout in the library on top of books
 But you can't be too loud
 You wanna make a brother beg for it
 Give me TLC 'cause you know I be too proud
 We can do it in the white house
 Try to make them turn the lights out
 Champaign with my campaign let me do the damn thing
 What's my name, what's my name, what's my name,
 Aww the sauna, jacuzzi
 In the back row at the movie
 You can scratch my back and rule me
 You can push me or just pull me
 On hay in the middle of the barn (woo),
 Rose pedals on the silk sheets, uh
 Eating fresh fruits sweep yo woman right off her feet
 I wanna get you in the back seat, windows up
 That's the way, you like to fuck
 Fogged up, fog alert
 Rip the pants and rip the shirt
 Ruff sex, make it hurt
 In the garden, all in the dirt
 Roll around, Georgia Brown, that's the way I like it twerk
 Legs jerk, over worked, under-paid, don't be afraid
 In the sun or in the shade
 On the top of my Escalade
 Maybe your girl and my friends can trade
 Tag team, off the rope, on the ocean or in the boat
 Factories, or hundred spokes
 What 'bout in the candy sto', that chocolate chocolate, make it melt
 Whips and chains, handcuffs, smack a little bootie up, with my belt
 Scream HELP, play my game
 Dracula and I'll get my fangs, horse back, I'll get my reins
 School teacher let me get my grades
 (Repeat 4x).
 

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Duration
04:35
Key
9
Tempo
140 BPM

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