I can't help it, oh I got a thing for this guy
Infatuated by, the way he looks in my eyes
We only met one night yet he's all in my dreams
His thuggish style, his smile
Fufill my fantasy
'cause he has timbs with the fitted on
Can't wait to get it on, he's movin' like he's a Don
Doin his thing
Was shy when he caught my eye
Now I'd be down to ride, wish I was by his side
Doin our thing
[Chorus:]
Fufill my fantasy
Boy I want you to put your hands on me
'cause you got what I need
Look at the sweat all over my body
Tonight you won't forget and you really didn't say nothing yet
So if you like what you see
Boy I want you to put your hands on me
[Verse 2:]
Boy I've been feelin you, yes I've been feelin you
With all the things you do
You got me caught up in a fantasy and I'll do what you want me to do
Whenever you come my way, I wish that you would stay 'cause baby you're so fine
I wish that you were mine
'cause he has timbs with the fitted on
Can't wait to get it on, he's movin' like he's a Don
Doin his thing
Was shy when he caught my eye
Now I'd be down to ride, wish I was by his side
Doin our thing
[Repeat chorus 3x]
[Verse 1:] I can't help it, oh I got a thing for this guy Infatuated by, the way he looks in my eyes We only met one night yet he's all in my dreams His thuggish style, his smile Fufill my fantasy 'cause he has timbs with the fitted on Can't wait to get it on, he's movin' like he's a Don Doin his thing Was shy when he caught my eye Now I'd be down to ride, wish I was by his side Doin our thing [Chorus:] Fufill my fantasy Boy I want you to put your hands on me 'cause you got what I need Look at the sweat all over my body Tonight you won't forget and you really didn't say nothing yet So if you like what you see Boy I want you to put your hands on me [Verse 2:] Boy I've been feelin you, yes I've been feelin you With all the things you do You got me caught up in a fantasy and I'll do what you want me to do Whenever you come my way, I wish that you would stay 'cause baby you're so fine I wish that you were mine 'cause he has timbs with the fitted on Can't wait to get it on, he's movin' like he's a Don Doin his thing Was shy when he caught my eye Now I'd be down to ride, wish I was by his side Doin our thing [Repeat chorus 3x] Explain Request ×
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