Ludacris
Ludacris - Whats Your Fantasy lyrics
Songwriters: Bridges, Christopher Bria; Crawford, Shondrae L
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 li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
An' I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh, you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
But I gotta kn-kn-know wha-what's your fantasy
I wanna li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
An' I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh, you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
But I gotta kn-kn-know wha-what's your fantasy
I wanna get you in the Georgia Dome, on the fifty yard line
While the Dirty Birds kick for t'ree
An' 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 an' 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 name Ludacris, in the public bathroom
Or in back of a classroom
How ever you want it, lover
Lover, gonna tap that ass soon
See, I cast 'em an' I past 'em, get a tight grip an' I grasp 'em
I flash 'em an' out last 'em an' if ain't good then I trash 'em
While you stash 'em, I'll let 'em free an' they tell me what they fantasy
Like up on the roof, roof, tell yo' boyfriend not to be mad at me
I wanna li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
An' I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh, you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
But I gotta kn-kn-know wha-what's your fantasy
I wanna li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
An' I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh, you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
But I gotta kn-kn-know wha-what's your fantasy
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 I got sold out
Or red carpet dick could just roll out
Go 'head an' scream, you can't hold out
We can do it in the pourin' 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
Tryna 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? Ahh
The sauna, jacuzzi
In the back row at the movie
You can scratch my back an' rule me
You can push me or just pull me
On hay, in middle of the barn
Rose pedals on the silk sheets, uh
Eatin' fresh fruits
Sweep yo' woman right off her feet
I wanna li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
An' I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh, you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
But I gotta kn-kn-know wha-what's your fantasy
I wanna li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
An' I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh, you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
But I gotta kn-kn-know wha-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 an' 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 an' 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 an' chains, handcuffs, smack a little booty up with my belt
Scream help, play my game, Dracula, man, I'll get my fangs
Horseback an' I'll get my reigns, school teacher? Let me get my brains
I wanna li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
An' I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh, you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
But I gotta kn-kn-know wha-what's your fantasy
I wanna li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
An' I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh, you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
But I gotta kn-kn-know wha-what's your fantasy
I wanna li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
An' I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh, you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
But I gotta kn-kn-know wha-what's your fantasy
I wanna li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
An' I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh, you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
But I gotta kn-kn-know wha-what's your fantasy
Ludacris - Whats Your Fantasy lyrics © Ludacris Music Publishing Inc; Emi April Music Inc.
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