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Control Myself (Explicit)

The Hit Crew2013年2月19日

Control Myself (Explicit) 歌詞

 

Control Myself - The Hit Crew

No me puedo controlar

 

Aqui con el Seor LL Cool J

 

Y aqui estoy ya tu sabes

 

Uno dos tres muevete

 

The club was far from empty

 

It was crowded at the entry

 

I slide right through like how I do

This girl began to tempt me

She said her name Shayeeda

 

I could tell her mama feed her

 

When they tight and thick them jeans don't fit

I'm L nice to meet ya

 

I could feel my body yearning

 

The room just started turning

 

Didn't want to go out on the floor

But this girl was so determined

 

My brain began to sizzle

 

I'm sweatin' just a little

 

On the dance floor in the middle

 

She turned around and giggle

 

She said

You got you got you got

 

What it takes to make me leave my man

It's hard to control myself

It's hard to control myself

You got you got you got

What it takes to make this boy be bad

It's hard to control myself

It's hard to control myself

It's hard for me to control myself

 

And to hold myself back from jumpin' on ya

 

Like I wanna like I wanna wanna

Temptation is a mother

 

How we lust for one another

 

We barely know each other

 

Yet we're waddling like we're lovers

 

The air is filled with passion

 

The strobe lights are flashin'

 

The hustlers throw cash in

 

The bartender keeps splashin'

 

Her moves were so erotic

 

Her gaze was so hypnotic

 

I begged this girl to stop it

But she continued to pop it

 

You know I know you like it

Let me hit you on your Sidekick

Because the after party is at my body

Meet me you're invited

 

She said

You got you got you got

What it takes to make me leave my man

It's hard to control myself

It's hard to control myself

 

You got you got you got

 

What it takes to make this boy be bad

It's hard to control myself

It's hard to control myself

It's hard for me to control myself

And to hold myself back from jumpin' on ya

 

Like I wanna like I wanna wanna

She licked off her lip gloss

 

Her hips tossed back and forth

 

Side to side and up and down

 

She touched the ground it turned me out

 

I'm battling desire

 

Lord help me douse this fire

This internal inferno

 

Hotter than a shot of Cuervo

 

Her top was short and purple

 

Belly dancing in a circle

 

When I feel like this I can't resist

Stop it don't make me hurt you

She said

You got you got you got

What it takes to make me leave my man

It's hard to control myself

It's hard to control myself

You got you got you got

What it takes to make this boy be bad

It's hard to control myself

 

It's hard to control myself

It's hard for me to control myself

And to hold myself back from jumpin' on ya

Like I wanna like I wanna wanna

Zezeze

 

Zezeze

Zezeze

 

Uh yeah

 

I need e'rybody to report to the dance floor

 

Right now

 

Woo ooo

 

Yeah uh huh uh huh

 

Shake it shake it shake it

 

 

Ya'll know what this is