No Me Puedo Controlar Aqui Con El Se隳r LL Cool J
Y Aqui Estoi..
1, 2, 3 Muevete !!
The club was far from empty
It was crowded at the entry
I slide right thru like how I do
This girl began to tempt me
She said her name Shaiyeeda
I could tell her mama feed her
When they tight and when them jeans don t fit
I m L, nice to meet ya
I could feel my body yearnin
The room just started turnin
Didn t wanna go out on the floor
But this girl was so determined (Let s dance)
My brain began to sizzle
I m sweatin just a little
On the dance floor in the middle
She turned around and giggled
She said -
You got, you got, you got
What it takes to make me leave my man
It s hard to control myself
It s hard to control myself
You got, you got, you got
What it takes to make this boy be bad
It s hard to control myself
It s hard to control myself
It s hard for me to control myself
Get to hold myself
Back from
Jumpin on ya
Like I wanna
Like I wanna, wanna
Temptation is a mother
How we lust for one another
We barely know each other
Yet we re whilin like we re lovers (uh huh)
The air is filled with passion
The strobe lights are flashin
The hustlers throw cash n
The bar tender keeps splashin
Her moves were so erotic
Her games were so hypnotic
I bet this girl could stop it
But she continued to pop it
You know I know you like it
Let me hit you on your sidekick
Coz the after party is at my body
Meet me, you re invited
You got, you got, you got
What it takes to make me leave my man
It s hard to control myself
It s hard to control myself
You got, you got, you got
What it takes to make this boy be bad
It s hard to control myself
It s hard to control myself
It s hard for me to control myself
Get to hold myself
Back from
Jumpin on ya
Like I wanna
Like I wanna, wanna
She licked off
Her lip gloss
Her hips toss
Back and forth
Side to side and
Up and down
She touched the ground
It turned me out
I m battlin desire
Lord help me douse this fire
This internal inferno
Hotter than a shot of cuervo
Her top was short and purple
Belly dancin in a circle
When I feel like this I can t resist
Stop it, don t make me hurt you
She said -
You got, you got, you got
What it takes to make me leave my man
It s hard to control myself
It s hard to control myself
You got, you got, you got
What it takes to make this boy be bad
It s hard to control myself
It s hard to control myself
It s hard for me to control myself
Get to hold myself
Back from
Jumpin on ya
Like I wanna
Like I wanna, wanna
Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze
Ze Ze Ze
Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze
Ze Ze Ze
Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze
Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze
Ze Ze Ze
Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze
Ze Ze Ze
Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze
Uh Yeah
I need everyone report to the dance floor
Right... Now!
By: Kenny C ^.^
No Me Puedo Controlar Aqui Con El Se隳r LL Cool J
Y Aqui Estoi..
1, 2, 3 Muevete !!
The club was far from empty
It was crowded at the entry
I slide right thru like how I do
This girl began to tempt me
She said her name Shaiyeeda
I could tell her mama feed her
When they tight and when them jeans don t fit
I m L, nice to meet ya
I could feel my body yearnin
The room just started turnin
Didn t wanna go out on the floor
But this girl was so determined (Let s dance)
My brain began to sizzle
I m sweatin just a little
On the dance floor in the middle
She turned around and giggled
She said -
You got, you got, you got
What it takes to make me leave my man
It s hard to control myself
It s hard to control myself
You got, you got, you got
What it takes to make this boy be bad
It s hard to control myself
It s hard to control myself
It s hard for me to control myself
Get to hold myself
Back from
Jumpin on ya
Like I wanna
Like I wanna, wanna
Temptation is a mother
How we lust for one another
We barely know each other
Yet we re whilin like we re lovers (uh huh)
The air is filled with passion
The strobe lights are flashin
The hustlers throw cash n
The bar tender keeps splashin
Her moves were so erotic
Her games were so hypnotic
I bet this girl could stop it
But she continued to pop it
You know I know you like it
Let me hit you on your sidekick
Coz the after party is at my body
Meet me, you re invited
You got, you got, you got
What it takes to make me leave my man
It s hard to control myself
It s hard to control myself
You got, you got, you got
What it takes to make this boy be bad
It s hard to control myself
It s hard to control myself
It s hard for me to control myself
Get to hold myself
Back from
Jumpin on ya
Like I wanna
Like I wanna, wanna
She licked off
Her lip gloss
Her hips toss
Back and forth
Side to side and
Up and down
She touched the ground
It turned me out
I m battlin desire
Lord help me douse this fire
This internal inferno
Hotter than a shot of cuervo
Her top was short and purple
Belly dancin in a circle
When I feel like this I can t resist
Stop it, don t make me hurt you
She said -
You got, you got, you got
What it takes to make me leave my man
It s hard to control myself
It s hard to control myself
You got, you got, you got
What it takes to make this boy be bad
It s hard to control myself
It s hard to control myself
It s hard for me to control myself
Get to hold myself
Back from
Jumpin on ya
Like I wanna
Like I wanna, wanna
Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze
Ze Ze Ze
Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze
Ze Ze Ze
Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze
Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze
Ze Ze Ze
Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze
Ze Ze Ze
Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze Ze
Uh Yeah
I need everyone report to the dance floor
Right... Now!
By: Kenny C ^.^