Artist: Ludacris
Featuring: Shawnna
Song: Whats Your Fantasy
Album: Incognegro
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Last corrected by: Smileyface_bj@hotmail.com

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[Ludacris]
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Give it to me now, Give it to me now, Give it to me now, Give it
to me now
[Shawnna]
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Give it to me now, Give it to me now, Give it to me now

-Chorus-
[Ludacris]
I wanna Li/Li/Li/Lick u from ur head to your toes and i wanna
move from tha bed Down to tha/Down to tha/to tha floor
and I wanna ah ah U make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta kno/kno/kno/know What/What's your fant/t/tasyyyy
[Shawnna]
I wanna Li/Li/Li/Lick u from ur head to your toes and I wanna
move from the bed down to tha/Down to tha/to tha floor
And I wanna ah/ah/ U make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta kno/kno/kno/know What/What's your fant/t/tasyyyy)

(Verse 1)

I wanna get u in tha Georgia Dome On tha fifty yard line
While tha dirty bird's kick for three
And If you like it in tha club we can do it in tha dj booth
Or in tha back of tha VIP
Whip Cream with cherries and strawberries on top
Lick It don't stop
Keep door locked
Don't knock while tha boat rock
We Go bots and Robots
Or they gotta wait till tha show stop
Or how about on tha beach with black sand
And Lick up your thigh and call me tha Pac man
Table top and just give me tha lap dance
We'll rock to tha point to tha flatland
That man ain't Ludacris Whoooo!!!
In tha public bathroom
Or in tha back of tha classroom
However you want it, Lova Lova gonna tap that ass soon
see, I cast em
And I pass em
Get a tight grip then I grasp em
I flash em and outlast em
And If it ain't good then I trash em
While U stash em
I let em breath
And They tell me whats they fantasy
Like up on tha roof roof
Tell your boyfriend not to be mad at me

-Chorus-

(Verse 2)

I wanna get you in tha bath tub
With tha candles lit
U give it up till they go out
or We can do it on stage at tha Ludacris concert
Cause you know it got sold out
Red carpet dick and just roll out
Go ahead and scream you can't hold out
We can do it in tha pouring rain
under tha train
When it's hot or when it's cold out
How about in tha libary
On Top of tha 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 tha white house
Try to make em turn tha lights out
Champagne with my Campaign
Let me do tha damn thing
Whats My Name Whats My Name Whats My Name
Tha Sauna, Jakuzzi, In tha back row at tha movies
You can scratch my back and rule me
You can push me and just pull me
On Hay in tha middle of tha barn
Or rose pedals on tha silk sheets huh
Eating fresh fruit
Sweep your woman right off of her feet

-Chorus-

(Verse 3)

I wanna get You in tha backseat
Windows up thats tha way You like to fuck
Clogged up, fog alert
Rip tha pants, and rip tha shirt
Rough sex make it hurt
In tha garden all in tha dirt
Roll around, Georgia Brown
Thats tha way that I like it twirked
Legs Jerked over worked
Underpaid but don't be afraid
In Tha sun or up in tha shade
On tha top of my escalade
Maybe your girl and my friend could trade
Tag Team off tha ropes
On tha ocean or in tha boat
Factories or off hundred spokes
What about up in tha candy store
That chocolate chocolate make it melt
Whips and Chains, Handcuffs
Smack a little booty up with my belt
Scream help, play my game
Dracula and I'll get my fangs
Horseback and I'll get my reigns
school teacher let me get my brains
-Chorus-

*repeat chorus out
Da End

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