Fantasy F/ Shawna Lyrics

Ludacris - Fantasy f/ Shawna Lyrics

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Fantasy f/ Shawna Lyrics

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



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Ludacris & shawnna-

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 to the floor

I wanna ah ah you make it so good I don't wanna leave

But I gotta kn kn kn know what's your fan-ta-ta-sy



Ludacris-

I wanna get in the Georgia dome on the fifty yard line

When the dirty birds kick the tree

And if you like in the club we can do it

In the DJ booth or in the back of the VIP

Whip cream with cherries, n strawberries on top

Lick it don't stop

With the doe lock

Don't knock

While the boat rock

We go bots n Robots or they got to wait till the show stop

Or how 'bout on the beach with black sand

Lick up your thigh they call me the pac man

Table top or just give me the lap dance

The rock to the park to the point to the flat lands

That man n Ludacris (woo) in the public bathroom

Or in a back of the classroom

How ever you want it

Lover lover gonna tap that ass soon

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 ain't good then I trash 'em while you stash 'em

I'll let 'em free

And the tell me what they fantasy

Like up on the roof roof tell your boyfriend not to be mad at me



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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 it got sold out

Or red carpet dick and 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 when it's 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 ta 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

Oh a sauna, ja'causezi

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 of her feet



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I wanna get you in the back seat windows up

That's the way you like to f**k

Clogged up on 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, over worked, under paid but don't be afraid

In the sun or up in the shade

On the top of my Escalade

Baby your girl and my friend can trade

Tag team off the rope

On the ocean or in the boat

Factories, or a hunred 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 n I'll get my fangs

Horse back I'll get my reigns

School teacher let me get my grades



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