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Control Myself

No me puedo controlar aqui con el senor LL Cool J

Y aqui estoi

1, 2, 3 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 Shaiyeeda

I could tell her mama feed her

When they tight and when them jeans don't fit

I'm L, nice to meet ya.

I could feel my body yearnin'

The room just started turnin'

Didn't wanna go out on the floor

But this girl was so determined (Let's dance)

My brain began to sizzle

I'm sweatin' just a little

On the dance floor in the middle,

She turned around and giggled,

She saidYou got, you got, you got

What it takes to make me leave my manIt'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 myselfIt's hard for me to control myself

Get 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 eachother

Yet we're whilin' like we're lovers (uh huh)

The air is filled with passion

The strobe lights are flashin'

The hustlers throw cash n

The bar tender keeps splashin'

Her moves were so erotic

Her games were so hypnotic

I bet this girl could stop it

But she continued to pop itYou know I know you like it,

Let me hit you on your sidekick

Cause the after party is at my body,

Meet me, you're invitedYou got, you got, you got

What it takes to make me leave my manIt'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 myselfIt's hard for me to control myself

Get to hold myself

Back from

Jumpin' on ya

Like I wanna,

Like I wanna, wanna.She licked off

Her lip gloss

Her hips toss

Back and forth

Side to side and

Up and down

She touched the ground

It turned me out.

I'm battlin' desire,

Lord help me douse this fire

This internal inferno,

Hotter than a shot of cuervo

Her top was short and purple

Belly dancin' in a circle

When I feel like this I can't resist

I ? don't make me hurt you

She saidYou got, you got, you got

What it takes to make me leave my manIt'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 myselfIt's hard for me to control myself

Get to hold myself

Back from

Jumpin' on ya

Like I wanna,

Like I wanna, wanna

Songwriters

MILLER, JOHN / WILLIAMS, ELLIS / ALLEN, ROBERT / BAKER, ARTHUR / BAMBAATAA, AFRIKA / ROBIE, JOHN / DUPRI, JERMAINE / SMITH, JAMES TODD / TOBY, RYAN MAURICE / PHILLIPS, JAMES / LOPEZ, JENNIFERPublished by

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