What's Your Fantasy

Album: Back For The First Time (2000)
Charted: 19 21
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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

    I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
    And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
    Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
    But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy

    I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
    And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
    Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
    But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy

    I wanna get you in the Georgia Dome on the fifty yard line
    While the Dirty Birds kick for tree
    And if you like in the club we can do it
    In the DJ booth or in the back of the V.I.P.
    Whipped cream with cherries and strawberries on top, lick it don't stop
    Keep the door locked don't knock while the boat rock
    We go-bots and robots so they gotta wait 'til the show stop
    Or how 'bout on the beach with black sand
    Lick up your thigh then call me the Pac Man
    Table top or just give me a lap dance
    The Rock to the Park to the Point to the Flatlands
    That man ain't Ludacris (woo) in the public bathroom
    Or in back of the classroom
    How ever you want it lover lover gonna tap that ass soon
    See I cast 'em and I past 'em get a tight grip and I grasp 'em
    I flash 'em and out last 'em
    And if ain't good then I trash 'em while you stash 'em
    I'll let 'em free
    And the tell me what's they fantasy
    Like up on the roof roof tell yo boyfriend not to be mad at me

    I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
    And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
    Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
    But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy

    I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
    And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
    Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
    But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy

    I wanna get you in the bath tub
    With the candles lit you give it up till they go out
    Or we can do it on stage of the Ludacris concert
    'Cause you know I 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
    Running the train when it's hot or when 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
    Champagne with my campaign let me do the damn thing
    What's my name, what's my name, what's my name
    Sauna, Jacuzzi in the back row at the movie
    You can scratch my back and rule me
    You can push me and just pull me
    On hay in middle of the barn (woo) rose pedals on the silk sheets uh
    Eating fresh fruits sweep yo woman right off her feet

    I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
    And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
    Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
    But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy

    I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
    And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
    Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
    But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy

    I wanna get you in the back seat windows up
    That's the way you like to fuck, clogged up fog alert
    Rip the pants and rip the shirt, rough 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, overworked, underpaid but don't be afraid
    In the sun or up in the shade
    On the top of my Escalade
    Maybe your girl and my friend can trade, tag team, off the ropes
    On the ocean or in the boat, factories or on hundred spokes
    What about up in the candy sto' that chocolate chocolate make it melt
    Whips and chains, handcuffs, smack a little booty up with my belt
    Scream help play my game, Dracula man I'll get my fangs
    Horseback and I'll get my reigns, school teacher let me get my brains

    I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
    And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
    Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
    But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy

    I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
    And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
    Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
    But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy

    I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
    And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
    Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
    But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy

    I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
    And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
    Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave
    But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy Writer/s: CHRISTOPHER BRIAN BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIDGES, SHONDRAE CRAWFORD, SHONDRAE L CRAWFORD
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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