Control Myself Lyrics - Todd Smith - Ll Cool J

No me puedo controlar 

Aqui con el Seor LL Cool J 

Y aqui estoy, ya tu sabes 

Uno, dos, tres, muevete! 

(Ya'll know what this is, so, so Def!) 

The club was far from empty 

It was crowded at the entry 

I slide right through like how I do 

This girl began to tempt me 

She said her name Shayeeda 

I could tell her mama feed her 

When they tight and thick them jeans don't fit 

I'm L, nice to meet ya 

I could feel my body yearning 

The room just started turning 

Didn't want to go out on the floor 

But this girl was so determined 

My brain began to sizzle 

I'm sweatin' just a little 

On the dance floor in the middle 

She turned around and giggle 

She said 

You got, you got, you got 

What it takes to make me leave my man 

It's hard to control myself 

It's hard to control myself 

You got, you got, you got 

What it takes to make this boy be bad 

It's hard to control myself 

It's hard to control myself 

It's hard for me to control myself 

And to hold myself back from jumpin' on ya 

Like I wanna, like I wanna, wanna 

Temptation is a mother 

How we lust for one another 

We barely know each other 

Yet we're waddling like we're lovers 

The air is filled with passion 

The strobe lights are flashin' 

The hustlers throw cash in 

The bartender keeps splashin' 

Her moves were so erotic 

Her gaze was so hypnotic 

I begged this girl to stop it 

But she continued to pop it 

You know I know you like it 

Let me hit you on your Sidekick 

Because the after party is at my body 

Meet me you're invited 

She said 

You got, you got, you got 

What it takes to make me leave my man 

It's hard to control myself 

It's hard to control myself 

You got, you got, you got 

What it takes to make this boy be bad 

It's hard to control myself 

It's hard to control myself 

It's hard for me to control myself 

And to hold myself back from jumpin' on ya 

Like I wanna, like I wanna, wanna 

She licked, off, her lip, gloss 

Her hips, tossed, back, and forth 

Side, to side, and up, and down 

She touched, the ground, it turned, me out 

I'm battling desire 

Lord help me douse this fire 

This internal inferno 

Hotter than a shot of Cuervo 

Her top was short and purple 

Belly dancing in a circle 

When I feel like this I can't resist 

Stop it, don't make me hurt you 

She said 

You got, you got, you got 

What it takes to make me leave my man 

It's hard to control myself 

It's hard to control myself 

You got, you got, you got 

What it takes to make this boy be bad 

It's hard to control myself 

It's hard to control myself 

It's hard for me to control myself 

And to hold myself back from jumpin' on ya 

Like I wanna, like I wanna, wanna 

Zezeze 

Zezeze 

Zezeze 

Uh, yeah 

I need e'rybody to report to the dance floor 

Right, now! 

Woo ooo! 

Yeah, uh huh, uh huh 

Shake it, shake it, shake it 

Ya'll know what this is