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F/ leshaun





[ll cool j]

I just want you to fantasize with imagination

Know what i'm saying, uh yeah, yeah

Uh, yeah i like that

Give me some more, some more of my vocals

You know sex 'em up a little bit

You know what i mean?



You're the honey that i see when i'm riding by

The one giving me a feeling that i can't deny

You got the prada boots on suede hitting your thigh

Acting like my chrome twenties ain't catching your eye

Sometimes i slow down catch the ass in the mirror

Turn the fog lights on to see the legs more clearer

You're turning me on, keep me standing up

I wish that i could prove to you that i'm man enough

I come up to your job and handcuff your boss

Throw that nigga in the closet and turn the lights off

Then sit you up on the copy machine

Make copies of your kitten with my chin in between

Then i'll take you to the window so the world can see

Baby i'm down on my knees let your world be free

Pearl tongue, come get up on this desk with me

Multiple orgasms is your destiny

Wet dream, ride like you're going to queens

Like i just gave you fifty thou and ya just turned 18

To hell with your boss

Let that nigga hear you scream

Sounding like that screech on the fax machine

Then we can take it to the ladies bathroom

Make your mascara run till you look like a racoon

Touch yourself baby tell me it's wet

Squeeze tight so i'll never forget, here we go



[leshaun](ll cool j)

I'ma get you for your paper

Make you leave you girl

(imagine that)

Make you trick on me around the world

(imagine that)

Have you calling me your ultimate thrill

(imagine that)

I got you whipped tell your niggas to chill



[ll cool j](leshaun)

I'ma hit you in the backseat and tell you to slide

(imagine that)

Me and my fold got my broads collide

(imagine that)

Knocking girls off two at a time

(imagine that)

Disrespect you and still make you mine

(uh-uh)



Uh, imagine i'm your teacher and you stayed after school

You've been a bad girl you broke all the rules

Forgot your homework, chewed gum in class

And the only way to fix it is to give me some ass

I got a three piece suit on sitting at my desk

I kinda need a shave but my body smell fresh

You're wearing a plad skirt and long white socks

The vibe is thick baby, we both red hot

I kiss your neck unbutton your blouse

Let my fingers make circles on the edge of your mouth

Your apple's so ripe i'm your tutor for life

Got your beggin' me to put you on detention tonight

You could read the iliad and the whole odyssey

But no trojan soldier scold you like me

Match the calculus then measure my frequency

But when you blast on my lap that's the highest degree

Put your hands on the chalkboard scratch it with ya nails

Give me goose pimples when ya put yo tounge on my dimples

Baby feel me now you got yo ass suspended

Got a letter for your parents but i didn't wanna send it

I stopped by the crib you invited me in

You convinced me somehow to sip some juice and gin

Then you take me to your parent's room and laid me on my back

You twisting, kissing ya fist like that

Rubber meets the road till the tire goes flat

I filled it up with air again baby hold that

You a bad girl look you got your sheets all wet

Squeeze tight so i never forget the teacher's pet





[leshaun](ll cool j)

I'ma get you for your paper

Make you leave you girl

(imagine that)

Make you trick on me around the world

(imagine that)

Have you calling me your ultimate thrill

(imagine that)

I got you whipped tell your niggas to chill



[ll cool j](leshaun)

I'ma hit you in the backseat and tell you to slide

(imagine that)

Me and my fold got my broads collide

(imagine that)

Knocking girls off two at a time

(imagine that)

Disrespect you and still make you mine

(uh-uh)



You was laughing with your girlfriends, sippin' a drink

When i came up from behind you and wrapped you with my mink

Guided you to the dance floor and held you tight

We in the tunnel in the back with the dim red lights

I'm rocking the tank top baby nothing but ice

You rocking the baby tee and mini skirts and spikes

The club is so black we can't see our own hands

I know you feel that bulge through them fubu pants

You bold huh, wanna feel it in your hands

Rub your ass all up on it cause you know that i want it

God gave you beauty and you love to flaunt it

Life is a song, you were born to perform it

Drink the cristal at the same time

Get intoxicated till we lose are minds

The crowd seperated as we start to shine

I lift you in the air your skirt starts to climb

We tongue kiss deep in front of the whole crowd

The lights start to flash the music is too loud

We hit the back door and jump in the limousine

You pull up your skirt i put some ice in between

You're tired from the dancing so i kiss your feet

Even though we outside i hear the bass from the beat

Funkmaster flex chop it up for the freaks

Dj enuff make the mommies wanna creep

No problem uh mi spouse no aqui

Tu muy caliente tu vamos con mi

Si mami i'm the chaffer make it whip

Take a ride bet you never forget

Here we go



[leshaun](ll cool j)

I'ma get you for your paper

Make you leave you girl

(imagine that)

Make you trick on me around the world

(imagine that)

Have you calling me your ultimate thrill

(imagine that)

I got you whipped tell your niggas to chill



[ll cool j](leshaun)

I'ma hit you in the backseat and tell you to slide

(imagine that)

Me and my fold got my broads collide

(imagine that)

Knocking girls off two at a time

(imagine that)

Disrespect you and still make you mine

(uh-uh)


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