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"Take me into your world Take me into your arms Make me come for you girl" For my 10 x 10 dancers
"Take me into your world Take me into your arms Make me come for you girl" For my 10 x 10 dancers "Take me into your world Take me into your arms Make me come for you girl" - For my 10 x 10 dancers on the stage you can pull that fantasy... accepting dollar bills for all your fans 2 see... they love the high heels and the ecstasy... 2 you it's not about them... it's me... me... me... are you really in love with them, me... and do you want my company... or am I just part of your fantasy... make me cum... make me cum... make me cum... dance for me... be my ballerina... pirouette all over me... let me in... I'll set you free... those repressed thoughts will be released... spread those legs for me... open the pages of your book... slowly, wet them for me... be my bible of mermaid pictures... a pleasurable scream here... a moan there... an easy going sigh... a touch 2 your face... sucking the breath out of me... be my fantasy... fell for you... before I knew you... couldn't catch my breath... let alone myself... fallin' over you... are you really in love with me... reality and fantasy caught in the cinematic world of my dream... my religion begins and ends with you... take me... break my bed... be my fantasy... ............................................................ "In the night, you look good, you make me sick And baby, don't tell me you wanted your kiss And I'm a fool to let you in Yeah, I think I'm gonna fall again, yeah So baby, you have to prove it Make me come for you, girl Yeah baby, you have to prove it Take me into your world Are you really in love with me? And do you want my company? Are you just tryna pull this fantasy, your fantasy, your fantasy? Fell for you quicker than I could catch myself And I'm holdin' on to all the thoughts And I'm a fool to let you in Yeah, I think I'm gonna fall again, yeah So baby, you have to prove it Make me come for you, girl Yeah baby, you have to prove it Take me into your arms Are you really in love with me? And do you want my company? Are you just tryna pull this fantasy, your fantasy, your fantasy?..." - Black Atlass - "Fantasy" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ be my song... be my fantasy... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!! |
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it is only for you that I write this post my fantasy is only a touch away just a kiss away it would be difficult to maintain any kind of distance with you much less, the two of us listening to this hmm To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Good afternoon, and I have to say I thoroughly enjoyed these words today as a Fantasy can be a very good thing. And it didn't take me to long to come up with a great song to accompany your words today.. I hope you enjoy it as its a bit different than your song.. "What's Your Fantasy" (feat. Shawna) [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.. [Ludacris:] 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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 [Shawna:] 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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 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 the lap dance The Rock to the Park to the Point to the Flatlands That man named Ludacris (woo) in a public bathroom Or in back of a classroom However you want it lover lover gonna tap that ass soon See I cast 'em and I passed 'em get a tight grip and I grasp 'em I flash 'em and outlast 'em And if ain't good then I trash 'em while you stash 'em I'll let 'em free And they tell me what they fantasy Like up on the roof roof tell your boyfriend not to be mad at me [Ludacris:] 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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 [Shawna:] 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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 bath tub With the candles lit you give it up 'til they go out Or we can do it on stage at the Ludacris concert 'Cause you know it got sold out A red carpet dick it 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 it's 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 Champagne with my campaign let me do the damn thing What's my name, what's my name, what's my name, a? The 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 petals on the silk sheets uh Eating fresh fruits sweep your woman right off of her feet [Ludacris:] 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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 [Shawna:] 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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 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 that 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 one hundred spokes! What about up in the candy store 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 reins, school teacher let me get my brains [Ludacris:] 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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 [Shawna:] 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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, 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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 [Shawna:] 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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
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Good afternoon, and I have to say I thoroughly enjoyed these words today as a Fantasy can be a very good thing. And it didn't take me to long to come up with a great song to accompany your words today.. I hope you enjoy it as its a bit different than your song.. "What's Your Fantasy" (feat. Shawna) [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.. [Ludacris:] 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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 [Shawna:] 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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 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 the lap dance The Rock to the Park to the Point to the Flatlands That man named Ludacris (woo) in a public bathroom Or in back of a classroom However you want it lover lover gonna tap that ass soon See I cast 'em and I passed 'em get a tight grip and I grasp 'em I flash 'em and outlast 'em And if ain't good then I trash 'em while you stash 'em I'll let 'em free And they tell me what they fantasy Like up on the roof roof tell your boyfriend not to be mad at me [Ludacris:] 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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 [Shawna:] 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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 bath tub With the candles lit you give it up 'til they go out Or we can do it on stage at the Ludacris concert 'Cause you know it got sold out A red carpet dick it 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 it's 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 Champagne with my campaign let me do the damn thing What's my name, what's my name, what's my name, a? The 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 petals on the silk sheets uh Eating fresh fruits sweep your woman right off of her feet [Ludacris:] 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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 [Shawna:] 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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 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 that 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 one hundred spokes! What about up in the candy store 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 reins, school teacher let me get my brains [Ludacris:] 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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 [Shawna:] 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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, 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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 [Shawna:] 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 Then I wanna, ah ah – 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 thanks for stopping by today and commenting on my post I'm so happy that you liked it and, thanks for sharing another first with me from Ludacris I think it goes, just fine with this post I luv it when you share songs with me Have a great weekend!!! Stay safe To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hi Joy thanks for dropping by to read and comment Always a JOY to read your feedback I'm glad that you liked it and the song thanks for the kind words! Stay safe!!! To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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