'whats Your Fantasy' Lyrics - Back For The First Time - 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 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Give it to me now, give it to me now 

Give it to me now 

I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes 

And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo' 

Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave 

But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy 

I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes 

And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo' 

Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave 

But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy 

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I wanna get you in the Georgia Dome on the fifty yard line 

While the Dirty Birds kick for tree 

And if you like in the club we can do it 

In the DJ booth or in the back of the V.I.P. 

Whipped cream with cherries and strawberries on top, lick it don't stop 

Keep the door locked don't knock while the boat rock 

We go-bots and robots so they gotta wait 'til the show stop 

Or how 'bout on the beach with black sand 

Lick up your thigh then call me the Pac Man 

Table top or just give me a lap dance 

The Rock to the Park to the Point to the Flatlands 

That man ain't Ludacris (woo) in the public bathroom 

Or in back of the classroom 

How ever you want it lover lover gonna tap that ass soon 

See I cast 'em and I past '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's they fantasy 

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

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I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes 

And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo' 

Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave 

But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy 

I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes 

And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo' 

Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave 

But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy 

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 I got sold out 

Or red carpet dick could just roll out 

Go 'head and scream you can't hold out 

We can do it in the pouring rain 

Running the train when it's hot or when 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 to 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 

Sauna, Jacuzzi 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 her feet 

I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes 

And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo' 

Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave 

But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy 

I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes 

And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo' 

Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave 

But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy 

I wanna get you in the back seat windows up 

That's the way you like to fuck, clogged up fog 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, 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 ropes 

On the ocean or in the boat, factories or on hundred spokes 

What about up in the candy sto' that chocolate chocolate make it melt 

Whips and chains, handcuffs, smack a little booty up with my belt 

Scream help play my game, Dracula man I'll get my fangs 

Horseback and I'll get my reigns, school teacher let me get my brains 

I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes 

And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo' 

Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave 

But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy 

I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes 

And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo' 

Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave 

But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy 

I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes 

And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo' 

Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave 

But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy 

I wanna, lick you from yo' head to yo' toes 

And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo' 

Then I wanna, you make it so good I don't wanna leave 

But I gotta, know what-what's your fantasy