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Bài hát what's your fantasy do ca sĩ Ludacris, Shawnna thuộc thể loại R&b/hip Hop/rap. Tìm loi bai hat what's your fantasy - Ludacris, Shawnna ngay trên Nhaccuatui. Nghe bài hát What'S Your Fantasy chất lượng cao 320 kbps lossless miễn phí.
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Lời bài hát: What'S Your Fantasy

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

And I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the floor And I wanna, ah, ah, you make it so good I don't wanna leave But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know what, what's your fantasy I wanna get you in a Georgia dome on a 50-yard line while the dirty birds kick the tree And if you like it in the club, we can do it in the DJ booth or in the back of the VIP Whipped cream with cherries and strawberries on top, lick it, don't stop Keep the door locked, don't knock while the boat rocks We go out to robots so they gotta wait till the show stops Or I'll ride on the beach with black sand, lick up your thigh, they call me the Pac-Man Tabletop or just give me the lap dance The rock to the park to the point to the flat land That man ain't ludicrous, whoo! In the public bathroom or in the back of the classroom However you want it, love a lover gon' trap that ass on See I cast them and I pass them, get a tight grip and I grasp them I flash them and I last them, and if it ain't good then I trash them While you stash them, I let them free and they tell me what's they fantasy Light up on the roof, roof, tell your boyfriend not to be mad at me I wanna l-l-l-lick you from your head to your toes And I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor And I wanna ah ah, you make it so good I don't wanna leave But I gotta l-l-l know what, what's your fantasy I wanna l-l-l-lick you from your head to your toes And I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor And I wanna ah ah, you make it so good I don't wanna leave But I gotta l-l-l know what, what's your fantasy I wanna get you in the bathtub with the candles lit You give it up til they go out We can do it on stage at the Ludacris concert Cause you know it got sold out The red carpet ticket just rolled out Go ahead and scream, you can't hold out We can do it in the pouring rain Running the train when it's hot or when it's cold out How about up 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 him turn the lights out Campaign with my campaign, let me do the damn thing What's my name, what's my name, what's my name, ah The sauna, jacuzzi, in the back row at the movie You can scratch my back and rule me You can push me and just fool me On hay in the middle of the barn The rose petals on the silk sheet Eating fresh fruit Sweep your woman right off of her feet I wanna lick, lick, lick, lick you from your head to your toes And I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the floor And I wanna, ah, ah, you make it so good I don't wanna leave But I gotta lick, lick, lick, know what, what's your fantasy I wanna lick, lick, lick, lick you from your head to your toes And I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the floor And I wanna, ah, ah, you make it so good I don't wanna leave But I gotta lick, lick, lick, know what, what's your fantasy I wanna get you in the back seat, windows up That's the way you like to *** Clogged up, fog alert Rip the pants and rip the shirt Rough ***, make it hurt In the garden, all in the dirt Roll em' brown, you under brown That's the way that I like it, twerk Legs jerked, 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 roof On the ocean or in the boat Factories are on hunnid strokes What about up in the candy store That chocolate, chocolate, make it melt Whipped and chained, handcuffed Smack a little booty up with my belt Scream, help, play my game Dracula, man, I'll get my fan Force back and I'll get my reign School teacher, let me get my reign I wanna lick, lick, lick, lick you from your head to your toes And I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the floor And I wanna, ah, ah, you make it so good I don't wanna leave But I gotta lick, lick, lick, know what, what your fantasy I wanna lick, lick, lick, lick you from your head to your toes And I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the floor And I wanna, ah, ah, you make it so good I don't wanna leave But I gotta lick, lick, lick, know what, what your fantasy I wanna lick, lick, lick, lick you from your head to your toes And I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the floor And I wanna, ah, ah, you make it so good I don't wanna leave But I gotta lick, lick, lick, know what, what your fantasy I wanna lick, lick, lick, lick you from your head to your toes And I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the floor And I wanna ah, ah, you make it so good I don't wanna leave But I gotta lick, lick, lick, know what, what your fantasy

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