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Horseback and I'll get my reins\n[03:36.99] School teacher, let me get my brains\n[03:38.09] I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\n[03:41.21] And I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\n[03:44.80] Then I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\n[03:48.36] But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\n[03:51.63] I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\n[03:54.96] And I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\n[03:58.53] Then I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\n[04:02.06] But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\n[04:05.76] I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\n[04:08.78] And I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\n[04:12.38] Then I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\n[04:15.87] But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\n[04:19.27] I wanna, 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li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\nAnd I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\nThen I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\nBut I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\nI wanna get you in the back seat, windows up\nThat's the way you like to fuck\nClogged up, fog alert\nRip the pants and rip the shirt\nRough sex, make it hurt\nIn the garden all in the dirt\nRoll around Georgia Brown\nThat's the way that I like it twerked\nLegs jerk, overworked\nUnderpaid, but don't be afraid\nIn the sun or up in the shade\nOn the top of my Escalade\nMaybe your girl and my friend can trade\nTag team, off the rope\nOn the ocean or in the boat\nFactories are on hundred spokes\nWhat about up in the candy store?\nWell that chocolate, chocolate make it melt\nWhips and chains, handcuffs\nSmack a little booty up with my belt\nScream, \"Help,\" play my game\nDracula, man, I'll get my fangs\nHorseback and I'll get my reins\nSchool 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ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\n  But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\n  I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\n  And I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\n  Then I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\n  But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\n  I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\n  And I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\n  Then I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\n  But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\n  I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\n  And I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\n  Then I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\n  But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\n"},{"id":30703827,"name":"What’s Your Fantasy (radio edit)","trackName":"What’s Your Fantasy (radio 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Factories, or hundred spokes\n  What 'bout in the candy sto', that chocolate chocolate, make it melt\n  Whips and chains, handcuffs, smack a little bootie up, with my belt\n  Scream HELP, play my game\n  Dracula and I'll get my fangs, horse back, I'll get my reins\n  School teacher let me get my grades\n  (Repeat 4x).\n"},{"id":38064626,"name":"What's Your Fantasy","trackName":"What's Your Fantasy","artistName":"Ludacris","albumName":"Ludacris - Essentials","duration":277.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nGive it to me now, give it to me now\nGive it to me now, give it to me now\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nGive it to me now, give it to me now\nGive it to me now\nI wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\nAnd I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\nThen I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\nBut I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\nI wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\nAnd I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\nThen I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\nBut I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\nI wanna get you in the Georgia Dome on the fifty-yard line\nWhile the Dirty Birds kick for t'ree\nAnd if you like in the club, we can do it in the DJ booth\nOr in the back of the V.I.p\nWhipped cream with cherries and strawberries on top, lick it don't stop\nKeep the door locked, don't knock while the boat rock\nWe go-bots and robots, so they got to wait 'til the show stop\nOr how about on the beach with black sand?\nLick up your thigh then call me the Pac Man\nTable top or just give me a lap dance\nThe Rock to the Park to the Point to the Flatlands\nThat man named Ludacris (woo), in the public bathroom\nOr in back of the classroom\nHow ever you want it, lover-lover gonna tap that ass soon\nSee I cast 'em and I passed 'em\nGet a tight grip and I grasp 'em\nI flash 'em and outlast 'em\nAnd if it ain't good then I trash 'em\nWhile you stash 'em, I'll let 'em free\nAnd they tell me what's they fantasy\nLike up on the roof, roof\nTell your boyfriend not to be mad at me\nI wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\nAnd I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\nThen I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\nBut I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\nI wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\nAnd I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\nThen I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\nBut I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\nI wanna get you in the bath tub\nWith the candles lit, you give it up 'til they go out\nOr we can do it on stage at the Ludacris concert\n'Cause you know it got sold out\nA red carpet dick, it just roll out\nGo ahead and scream, you can't hold out\nWe can do it in the pouring rain\nRunning 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flo'\nThen I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\nBut I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\nI wanna get you in the back seat, windows up\nThat's the way you like to fuck\nClogged up, fog alert\nRip the pants and rip the shirt\nRough sex, make it hurt\nIn the garden all in the dirt\nRoll around Georgia Brown\nThat's the way that I like it twerked\nLegs jerk, overworked\nUnderpaid, but don't be afraid\nIn the sun or up in the shade\nOn the top of my Escalade\nMaybe your girl and my friend can trade\nTag team, off the rope\nOn the ocean or in the boat\nFactories are on hundred spokes\nWhat about up in the candy store?\nWell that chocolate, chocolate make it melt\nWhips and chains, handcuffs\nSmack a little booty up with my belt\nScream, \"Help,\" play my game\nDracula, man, I'll get my fangs\nHorseback and I'll get my reins\nSchool teacher, let me get my brains\nI wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\nAnd I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\nThen I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\nBut I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\nI wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\nAnd I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\nThen I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\nBut I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\nI wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\nAnd I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\nThen I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\nBut I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\nI wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\nAnd I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\nThen I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\nBut I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: What's Your Fantasy\n  artist: Ludacris\n  album: Ludacris - Essentials\n  duration_ms: 277000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Give it to me now, give it to me now\n  Give it to me now, give it to me now\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n  Give it to me now, give it to me now\n  Give it to me now\n  I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\n  And I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\n  Then I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\n  But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\n  I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\n  And I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\n  Then I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\n  But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\n  I wanna get you in the Georgia Dome on the fifty-yard line\n  While the Dirty Birds kick for t'ree\n  And if you like in the club, we can do it in the DJ booth\n  Or in the back of the V.I.p\n  Whipped cream with cherries and strawberries on top, lick it don't stop\n  Keep the door locked, don't knock while the boat rock\n  We go-bots and robots, so they got to wait 'til the show stop\n  Or how about on the beach with black sand?\n  Lick up your thigh then call me the Pac Man\n  Table top or just give me a lap dance\n  The Rock to the Park to the Point to the Flatlands\n  That man named Ludacris (woo), in the public bathroom\n  Or in back of the classroom\n  How ever you want it, lover-lover gonna tap that ass soon\n  See I cast 'em and I passed 'em\n  Get a tight grip and I grasp 'em\n  I flash 'em and outlast 'em\n  And if it ain't good then I trash 'em\n  While you stash 'em, I'll let 'em free\n  And they tell me what's they fantasy\n  Like up on the roof, roof\n  Tell your boyfriend not to be mad at me\n  I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\n  And I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\n  Then I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\n  But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\n  I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\n  And I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\n  Then I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\n  But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\n  I wanna get you in the bath tub\n  With the candles lit, you give it up 'til they go out\n  Or we can do it on stage at the Ludacris concert\n  'Cause you know it got sold out\n  A red carpet dick, it just roll out\n  Go ahead and scream, you can't hold out\n  We can do it in the pouring rain\n  Running the train, when it's hot or when it's cold out\n  How about in the library on top of books?\n  But you can't be too loud\n  You wanna make a brother beg for it\n  Give me TLC, 'cause you know I be too proud\n  We can do it in the White House\n  Try to make them turn the lights out\n  Champagne with my campaign\n  Let me do the damn thing\n  What's my name, what's my name, what's my name?\n  The sauna, jacuzzi, in the back row at the movie\n  You can scratch my back and rule me\n  You can push me and just pull me\n  On hay in the middle of the barn\n  Or rose petals on the silk sheets\n  Eating fresh fruit, sweep your woman right off her feet\n  I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\n  And I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\n  Then I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\n  But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\n  I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\n  And I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\n  Then I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\n  But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\n  I wanna get you in the back seat, windows up\n  That's the way you like to fuck\n  Clogged up, fog alert\n  Rip the pants and rip the shirt\n  Rough sex, make it hurt\n  In the garden all in the dirt\n  Roll around Georgia Brown\n  That's the way that I like it twerked\n  Legs jerk, overworked\n  Underpaid, but don't be afraid\n  In the sun or up in the shade\n  On the top of my Escalade\n  Maybe your girl and my friend can trade\n  Tag team, off the rope\n  On the ocean or in the boat\n  Factories are on hundred spokes\n  What about up in the candy store?\n  Well that chocolate, chocolate make it melt\n  Whips and chains, handcuffs\n  Smack a little booty up with my belt\n  Scream, \"Help,\" play my game\n  Dracula, man, I'll get my fangs\n  Horseback and I'll get my reins\n  School teacher, let me get my brains\n  I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\n  And I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\n  Then I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\n  But I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\n  I wanna, 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Yeah\nGive it to me now, give it to me now\nGive it to me now, give it to me now\n\nYeah Yeah Yeah Yeah\nGive it to me now, give it to me now\nGive it to me now, give it to me now\n\nLudacris & Shawna (repeat 2x)\nI wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes\nAnd I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the floor\nI wanna ah ah you make it so good I don't wanna leave\nBut I got le le let me now kno kno know what's your fan-ta-sy\n\nI wanna get in th Georgia dome on the fifty yard line\nWhen the dirty birds kick fo' three\nAnd if you like it in the club we can do it\nIn the DJ booth or in the back of the VIP\nWhip- cream with cherries and strawberries on top\nLick it don't stop\nWith the dow lock\nWhile the boat rock we go buy\nRobots or they got to wait 'til the show stop\nOr how 'bout on the beach with black sand\nLick up your thighs and call me Pac Man\nTable top or just give me a lap dance\nThe rock to the park to the point to the flat lands\nThat man named Ludacris (woo) in the public bathroom\nOr in the back of a classroom\nHowever you want it lover lover, gonna tap that ass some\nSee I cast 'em and I pass 'em get a tight grip and I grasp 'em\nI flash 'em and out last 'em\nAnd if it ain't good, then I trash 'em, while you stash 'em\nI'll let 'em free\nAnd tell me what they fantasy\nLike up on the roof, roof, tell your boyfriend not to be mad at me\n\nI wanna get you in the bath tub\nWith the candles lit, you give it up, 'til they go out\nOr we can do it on stage of the Ludacris concert\n'Cause you know it got sold out\nOr red carpet dick could just roll out\nGo 'head and scream, you can't hold out\nWe can do it in the pouring rain\nRunnin' the train, when it's hot or cold out\nHow 'bout in the library on top of books\nBut you can't be too loud\nYou wanna make a brother beg for it\nGive me TLC 'cause you know I be too proud\nWe can do it in the white house\nTry to make them turn the lights out\nChampaign with my campaign let me do the damn 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dick could just roll out\n  Go 'head and scream, you can't hold out\n  We can do it in the pouring rain\n  Runnin' the train, when it's hot or cold out\n  How 'bout in the library on top of books\n  But you can't be too loud\n  You wanna make a brother beg for it\n  Give me TLC 'cause you know I be too proud\n  We can do it in the white house\n  Try to make them turn the lights out\n  Champaign with my campaign let me do the damn thing\n  What's my name, what's my name, what's my name,\n  Aww the sauna, jacuzzi\n  In the back row at the movie\n  You can scratch my back and rule me\n  You can push me or just pull me\n  On hay in the middle of the barn (woo),\n  Rose pedals on the silk sheets, uh\n  Eating fresh fruits sweep yo woman right off her feet\n\n  I wanna get you in the back seat, windows up\n  That's the way, you like to fuck\n  Fogged up, fog alert\n  Rip the pants and rip the shirt\n  Ruff sex, make it hurt\n  In the garden, all in the dirt\n  Roll around, Georgia Brown, that's the way I like it twerk\n  Legs jerk, over worked, under-paid, don't be afraid\n  In the sun or in the shade\n  On the top of my Escalade\n  Maybe your girl and my friends can trade\n  Tag team, off the rope, on the ocean or in the boat\n  Factories, or hundred spokes\n  What 'bout in the candy sto', that chocolate chocolate, make it melt\n  Whips and chains, handcuffs, smack a little bootie up, with my belt\n  Scream HELP, play my game\n  Dracula and I'll get my fangs, horse back, I'll get my reins\n  School teacher let me get my grades\n  (repeat 4x).\n"}]