"What's Your Fantasy" as written by Christopher Brian Bridges and Shondrae L Crawford....
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

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

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


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"What's Your Fantasy" as written by Christopher Brian Bridges Christopher Bridges

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    General Commentthis song it kinda funny but i really like it..its a song that gets stuck in your head and you sing it for days but you dont really get tired of it...its good about giving you ideas on places and ways to have sex and new things are great!!!
    vern0369on May 01, 2002   Link
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    General CommentI looooove this song. It's pretty obvious what it's about, doncha think?
    Seattleon May 23, 2002   Link
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    General CommentHaha, this song brings back memories....my friend Evan was in NHS (National Honor Society) in high school and my friend Sarah and I "bought" him for Senior Slave Day. We dressed him up in a leopard teddy (over his clothes!) and made him walk around the halls of school singing this song at the top of his lungs!! Ahhh, good times, good times :)
    kukamanja27on May 30, 2002   Link
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    General Commentthis is the first song i ever heard from ludacris and it'll always be my fav. ^_^
    BlueFlameon June 14, 2002   Link
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    General Commentthis song is silly..it's obvious what it's about.
    juliegrayon July 06, 2002   Link
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    General Commentok, this song is special to me bacause it was played at my grandmas funeral. it is her song because she would tell me stories about her, her past, and doing grandpa. this song reminds me of another song by Blink 182 that goes.... when grandpa f...ed grandma. its very special to me and my friend who has a cyst in her right breast, but not her left.
    Mooshi-Mooshion July 23, 2002   Link
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    General Commenti love this song because it reminds me of my boyfriend cuz, well you probaly know why
    rainbow_briteon July 31, 2002   Link
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    General CommentThis song brings back AWESOME memories of me and the guy that I liked talking on the phone late at night, and me breaking out in song and singing this song.. and of course... he joined in too!
    aloha_girlieon August 24, 2002   Link
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    General Commentwow this song is so dumb! i mean come on, rap fuckin sucks dude. its all about fuckin ho's and how 'bling blingin' they are...rap is so dumb. its a bad excuse for music.
    Nirvanafreak94on August 24, 2002   Link
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    General Commenthahaha that was awsome i hate rap too...hahah like the saying says u cant spell CRAP without RAP! muahahahahaha...
    down with rap!
    ITS SUCKS ASS!
    ~heather~
    heathyron August 28, 2002   Link

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