Ludacris f/Shawna - What's your Fantasy

Lyrics Start:

[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

[Shawna] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Give it to me now, give it to me now give it to me now..

[Chorus: Ludacris, then Shawna *2X*]

I wanna, li-li-li-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, ahh ahh - you make it so good I don't
wanna leave But I gotta, kn-kn-kn-know what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy

[Ludacris]
I wanna get you in the Georgia Dome on the fifty yard
line while the Dirty Birds kick for t'ree
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 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 Ludacris (woo) in the public bathroom or in
back of a 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 they fantasy
Like up on the roof roof tell yo boyfriend not to be mad at me

[Chorus]

[Ludacris]
I wanna get you in the bath tub with the candle 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 runnin the train when
it's hot or 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 tryna make them turn
the lights out
Champaign with my campaign let me do the damn thing what's my name, what's my name, what's my name
A sauna, jacuzzi in the back row at the movie
You can stratch my back and rule me
You can push me or 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

[Chorus]

[Ludacris]
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, ruff sex make it hurt
in the garden all in the dir
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

[Chorus] - repeat 4X