No me puedo controlar
Aqui con
el Senor 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
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 full of passion
The strobe lights are flashin'
The hustlers throw cashin'
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 afterparty
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
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
control myself and to
hold myself back from
jumpin' on ya like I wanna
like I wanna wanna
I need everybody to
report to the dance floor
Right now
No me puedo controlar
Aqui con
el Senor 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
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 full of passion
The strobe lights are flashin'
The hustlers throw cashin'
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 afterparty
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
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
control myself and to
hold myself back from
jumpin' on ya like I wanna
like I wanna wanna
I need everybody to
report to the dance floor
Right now