Control Myself Phone Sex... uh huh yeah right

Control Myself~LL Cool J F/Jennifer Lopez
Genre~Hip Hop
No me puedo controlar Aqui con el seLL Cool J Y aqui estoy... ya tu sabes Uno, dos, tres, muevete!
Ya'll know what this is...So...So...Def!
The club was far from emptyIt was crowded at the entry (Woo!)I slide right through like how I doThis girl began to tempt me (Uh-huh!)She said her name ShayeedaI could tell her mama feed her (Yeah!)When they tight and thick them jeans don't fitI'm L, nice to meet ya (Uh-oh!)I could feel my body yearningThe room just started turningDidn't want to go out on the floorbut this girl was so determinedMy brain began to sizzleI'm sweatin' just a littleOn the dance floor in the middleShe turned around and giggleShe said
You got, you got, you gotwhat it takes to make me leave my man
It's hard to control myself (Aww!)It's hard to control myselfYou got, you got, you gotWhat it takes to make this boy be bad (Be bad)
It's hard to control myselfIt's hard to control myself
It's hard for me to control myself (Me too)and to hold myself back from jumpin' on yalike I wanna, like I wanna, wanna
Temptation is a motherHow we lust for one another (Yeah)We barely know each otherYet we're waddling like we're loversThe air is full of passionThe strobe lights are flashin'The hustlers throw cashin'The bartender keeps splashin'Her moves were so eroticHer gaze was so hypnoticI bet this girl will stop itBut she continued to pop it
You know I know you like itLet me hit you on your SidekickBecause the afterparty is at my bodyMeet me you're invited
She said
You got, you got, you gotwhat it takes to make me leave my man
It's hard to control myselfIt's hard to control myselfYou got, you got, you gotWhat it takes to make this boy be bad (Be bad)
It's hard to control myselfIt's hard to control myself
It's hard for me to control myself (Say what)and to hold myself back from jumpin' on yalike I wanna, like I wanna, wanna
She licked, off, her lip, glossHer hips, tossed, back, and forthSide, to side, and up, and downShe touched, the ground, it turned, me outI'm battling desire Lord help me douse this fire This internal infernoHotter than a shot of CuervoHer top was short and purpleBelly dancing in a circleWhen I feel like this I can't resistStop it don't make me hurt you (make me hurt you)
She said
You got, you got, you gotwhat it takes to make me leave my man
It's hard to control myselfIt's hard to control myself (Oh)You got, you got, you gotWhat it takes to make this boy be bad (Be bad)
It's hard to control myselfIt's hard to control myself
It's hard for me to control myself (Say what)and to hold myself back from jumpin' on yalike I wanna, like I wanna, wanna
Zezeze...
Zezeze...
Uh, yeah, I need everybody to report to the dance floorRight...now!
Shake it, shake it, shake it
Haha, you know what this is



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