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Control Myself (Backing Track) [In the Style of Ll Cool J, Jennifer Lopez]
No me puedo controlarAqui con el SeƱor LL Cool JY aqui estoy, ya tu sabesUno, dos, tres, muevete!(Ya'll know what this is, so, so Def!)The club was far from emptyIt was crowded at the entryI slide right through like how I doThis girl began to tempt meShe said her name ShayeedaI could tell her mama feed herWhen they tight and thick them jeans don't fitI'm L, nice to meet yaI could feel my body yearningThe room just started turningDidn't want to go out on the floorBut this girl was so determinedMy brain began to sizzleI'm sweatin' just a littleOn the dance floor in the middleShe turned around and giggleShe saidSongtexteYou got, you got, you gotWhat it takes to make me leave my manIt's hard to control myselfIt's hard to control myselfYou got, you got, you gotWhat it takes to make this boy be badIt's hard to control myselfIt's hard to control myselfIt's hard for me to control myselfAnd to hold myself back from jumpin' on yaLike I wanna, like I wanna, wannaTemptation is a motherHow we lust for one anotherWe barely know each otherYet we're waddling like we're loversThe air is filled with passionThe strobe lights are flashin'The hustlers throw cash inThe bartender keeps splashin'Her moves were so eroticHer gaze was so hypnoticI begged this girl to stop itBut she continued to pop itYou know I know you like itLet me hit you on your SidekickBecause the after party is at my bodyMeet me you're invitedShe saidYou got, you got, you gotWhat it takes to make me leave my manIt's hard to control myselfIt's hard to control myselfYou got, you got, you gotWhat it takes to make this boy be badIt's hard to control myselfIt's hard to control myselfIt's hard for me to control myselfAnd to hold myself back from jumpin' on yaLike I wanna, like I wanna, wannaShe licked, off, her lip, glossHer hips, tossed, back, and forthSide, to side, and up, and downShe touched, the ground, it turned, me outI'm battling desireLord help me douse this fireThis internal infernoHotter than a shot of CuervoHer top was short and purpleBelly dancing in a circleWhen I feel like this I can't resistStop it, don't make me hurt youShe saidYou got, you got, you gotWhat it takes to make me leave my manIt's hard to control myselfIt's hard to control myselfYou got, you got, you gotWhat it takes to make this boy be badIt's hard to control myselfIt's hard to control myselfIt's hard for me to control myselfAnd to hold myself back from jumpin' on yaLike I wanna, like I wanna, wannaZezezeZezezeZezezeUh, yeahI need e'rybody to report to the dance floorRight, now!Woo ooo!Yeah, uh huh, uh huhShake it, shake it, shake itYa'll know what this is Aus Songtexte Mania