Control Myself – LL Cool J Ft. Jennifer Lopez (2006)

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Artist: LL Cool J
Featured artist: Jennifer Lopez
Album: Todd Smith
Released: 2006
Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap

Lyrics

No me puedo controlarAquí con el señor LL Cool JY aquí estoyYa tú sabe’ (oh, oh)1, 2, 3 muévete
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 ShaiyeedaI could tell her mama feed herWhen they tight and when them jeans don’t fitI’m L, nice to meet yaI could feel my body yearnin’The room just started turnin’Didn’t wanna go out on the floorBut this girl was so determined (Let’s dance)My brain began to sizzleI’m sweatin’ just a littleOn the dance floor in the middleShe turned around and giggled, she said
You 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 myself, it’s hard to control myself
It’s hard for me to control myselfGet to hold myselfBack from jumpin’ on yaLike I wanna, like I wanna, wanna
Temptation is a motherHow we lust for one anotherWe barely know each otherYet we’re whilin’ like we’re lovers (uh huh)The air is filled with passionThe strobe lights are flashin’The hustlers throw cash inThe bar tender keeps splashin’Her moves were so eroticHer games were so hypnoticI bet this girl could stop itBut she continued to pop it
You know I know you like itLet me hit you on your sidekickCause the after party is at my bodyMeet me, you’re invited
You 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 myself, it’s hard to control myself
It’s hard for me to control myselfGet to hold myselfBack from jumpin’ on yaLike I wanna, like I wanna, wanna
She licked offHer lip glossHer hips tossBack and forthSide to side andUp and downShe touched the groundIt turned me outI’m battlin’ desireLord help me douse this fireThis internal infernoHotter than a shot of Cuervo (c’mon)Her top was short and purpleBelly dancin’ in a circleWhen I feel like this I can’t resistI don’t make me hurt you, she said
You 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 myself, it’s hard to control myself
It’s hard for me to control myselfGet to hold myselfBack from jumpin’ on yaLike I wanna like I wanna, wanna
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Uh, yeahI need everybody to report to the dance floorRight now, woo-oohYeah, uh-huh, uh-huhShake it, shake it (haha)Shake, shake it (y’all know what this is)Shake, shake it
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