chorus: Ludacris & Shawnna (repeat 2x)
      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
      I wanna ah ah you make it so good I don't wanna leave
      but I got to kn kn kn know what's your fan-ta-sy

      [Ludacris]
      I wanna get you in the Georgia Dome on the fifty yard line
      while the Dirty Birds kick for t'ree
      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 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 a lap dance
      The Rock to the Park to the Point to the Flatlands
      That man Ludacris (woo) in the public bathroom
      or in back of a classroom
      how ever you want it lover lover gonna tap that ass soon
      see I cast 'em and I past 'em get a tight grip and I grasp 'em
      I flash 'em and out last 'em
      and if ain't good then I trash 'em while you stash 'em
      I'll let 'em free
      and the tell me what they fantasy
      like up on the roof roof tell yo boyfriend not to be mad at me

      chorus

      [Ludacris]
      I wanna get you in the bath tub
      with the candle lit you give it up till they go out
      or we can do it on stage of the Ludacris concert
      cause you know I got sold out
      or red carpet dick could just roll out
      go 'head and scream you can't hold out
      we can do it in the pouring rain
      runnin the train when it's hot or 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
      champaign with my campaign let me do the damn thing
      what's my name, what's my name, what's my name a sauna, jacuzzi
      in the back row at the movie
      You can stratch my back and rule me
      You can push me or just pull me
      on hay in middle of the barn (woo) rose pedals on the silk sheets uh
      eating fresh fruits sweep yo woman right off her feet

      chorus

      [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, ruff sex make it hurt
      in the garden all in the dir
      Roll around Georgia Brown that's the way 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 rope, on the ocean or in the boat
      Factories or on hundred spoke
      what 'bout in the candy sto' that chocolate chocolate make it melt
      whips and chains, handcuffs, smack a little bootie up with my belt
      scream help play my game
      dracula man I'll get my fangs horse back I'll get my reigns
      School teacher let me get my grades

      chorus: (repeat 4x)