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Текст и слова песни Ludacris – What's ur Fantasy

I wanna lick, lick, lick, lick you from your head to your toes
And I wanna move from the bed down to the floor
And I wanna
Ah Ah
You make it so good I don’t want to leave
But I got to know what’s your fantasy

I wanna lick, lick, lick, lick you from your head to your toes
And I wanna move from the bed down to the floor
And I wanna
Ah Ah
You make it so good I don’t want to leave
But I got to know what’s your fantasy

(Verse 1)

You know what I need
Somebody who can come and lick the clit
And a nigga who ain’t thinking about a Trina LP
And I’ll bet who gonna get my shit
Who can go from a fly S Jetta
To a coupe Deville
Hotel telly ho or the Beverly Hills
A real nigga not the regular meals
Coming straight in make me shoot to kill
From the kitchen you can moon me
To the Jacuzzi and knock the booty
Come and do your duty
Me and fat dick Ludacris making us a movie
Butt naked in the bed
Cash
Make ya studda when you bang my ass
Damn baby let my ride
Shit thing of the past
Bye bye
Cause I’m a bad bitch
And I’m up to this
Having sex in private jets
Menage e trois
Getting buck wild no matter where we are

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