Lyrics Ludacris – What’s Your Fantasy

What’s Your Fantasy Lyrics – Ludacris

Singer: Ludacris
Title: What’s Your Fantasy

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 got to kn-kn-kn-know what’s your fan-ta-sy

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 you gotta let me kn-kn-kn-know what’s your fan-ta-sy

You know what i need
Somebody that who can come li-li-lick the cl#t (alright)
And a n#gg# who ain’t thinking ’bout a trina lp
And i’ll make him go and get my sh#t

We can go from a fly #ss jetta to a coupe de ville
Hotel tally ho or the beverly hill
A real n#gg# not the run of the mill
Come and spank me and make me shoot to kill

From the kitchen then you can move me
To the jacuzzi and out the booty
Come and do your duty
Bare naked in a bed of cash

Make st-st-sttutter when i bare my #ss
Tell your baby momma bye, she a thing of the past
Cause i’m a bad b#tch and i’m off the glass (okay)
Having sex in lil’ jets menagé tois

Getting buck wild no matter where we are
Indie 500 in the back of the car
In a dark #ss club or on the back of a bar
Never want, never ever wanna leave

Work for me like league overseas
I want a man to fulfill my needs
To keep my body trembling and buckle my knees
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 got to kn-kn-kn-know what’s your fan-ta-sy
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 you gotta let me kn-kn-kn-know what’s your fan-ta-sy
I wanna do it on the canopy

I wanna do it where your girl gon’ see, and get mad at me
I want a n#gg# that’ll grab the weave
And turn my eyes chinese
Tell me baby can you handle me?

I wanna do it all in your mouth
Then i’ll pull the #ss out
Make it bounce ’til you pass out
Or we can cut up in the grass

And give the neighbors a flash
Can you tell me who the bad m#th*rf#ck*r now?
Said i wanna take-ta-take-take a n#gg# back to the crib
And i wanna do all the things, do all the things that i never did

Like up on the top-to-top-top of the projects getting head
Or you can find me in a dro-drop-drop-drop on dubs in the candy red
I like a n#gg# when he face down, mouth wide
Polo down with them blades on the ride

Keepin’ the pound with them k’s on the side
But it’s okay i’m gon break something tonight
Oh see get on your knees
And i’ll show you what’s my fantasy

Like up in the coupe, coupe
Tell your b#tch she ain’t gotta be mad at me
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 got to kn-kn-kn-know what’s your fan-ta-sy
You gotta li li li lick me from my #ss to my cl#t
Then you gotta su-suck the p#ss# while i sit on your dick

And i wanna talk some sh#t while i feel it get stiff
And then ruba-dub on my t#ts while i nut on your lips n#gg#
I’m a bk b#tch, love to ride dick
#ss in his face, c#ck spread out

n#gg# uptown, n#gg# down south
Same ol’ sh#t, bust in his mouth
F-o-x call me rough sex
Especially when a b#tch get right on the x

Get it, right on x
f#ck him, check
Right to the next
b#tches go right, fox right to the left

n#gg# can’t f#ck, burner his chest
36 d’s, prada on the breasts
Baddest, send him home, na na on his breath
How you think a b#tch got my rep?

3 mills, still bk to the death
Still don’t give a f#ck
Still pose naked
Still specialize in sittin’ n#gg#s faces

Pop magnum’s by the cases
X5, b#tch, still spend big faces
Big frown, brown, hold first places
You know what you can do n#gg#?

You can li li li lick me from my #ss to my cl#t
And ruba-dub up on my t#ts while i nu-nut on your lips, f#cka
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 got to kn-kn-kn-know what’s your fan-ta-sy
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 you gotta let me kn-kn-kn-know what’s your fan-ta-sy
I wanna get you in the bedroom, all alone
While your boyfriend is on the phone

{?} he can hear you moan
Tell your man that his girl is grown
Kitchen counter, neighbors look
This the way she like to cook

Blindfold, hot sauce
I’m gonna knock them socks off
College dorms, sneak in
Fly ’em out for the weekend

College park, after dark
It’s a whole lotta freakin
Elevater, man stop that sh#t
Range rover, man drop that sh#t

Dressing room, man {?} that sh#t
Headboard, man knock that sh#t
Me and trina in a bimmer
We got the camasutra

It’s not what they used to
And shawnna, shawnna make it wet
Then i pass you a cigarette
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
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 (remix, remix)
But you gotta let me kn-kn-kn-know what’s your fan-ta-sy
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-sy
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 u gotta let me kn-kn-kn-know what’s your fan-ta-sy
But i got to kn-kn-kn-know what’s your fan-ta-sy
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