Fantasy F/ Shawna Lyrics - Ludacris

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) x2 

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 

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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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(chorus) 

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 

(chorus) 

I wanna get you in the back seat windows up 

That's the way you like to fuck 

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 

(chorus) x4