Control Myself - LL COOL J, Jennifer Lopez

No me puedo controlar

Aqui con el Se?

or LL Cool J Y aqui estoy… ya tu sabes

Uno, dos, tres, muevete!

Ya’ll know what this is… So…So…Def!

The club was far from empty

It was crowded at the entry (Woo!)

I slide right through like how I do This girl began to tempt me (Uh-huh!)

She said her name Shayeeda

I could tell her mama feed her (Yeah!)

When they tight and thick them jeans don’t fit

I’m L, nice to meet ya (Uh-oh!)

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 (Aww!)

It’s hard to control myself

You got, you got, you got

What it takes to make this boy be bad (Be bad)

It’s hard to control myself

It’s hard to control myself

It’s hard for me to control myself (Me too)

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 (Yeah)

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 bet this girl will 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 (Be bad)

It’s hard to control myself

It’s hard to control myself

It’s hard for me to control myself (Say what)

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 (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 (Oh)

You got, you got, you got

What it takes to make this boy be bad (Be bad)

It’s hard to control myself

It’s hard to control myself

It’s hard for me to control myself (Say what)

and to hold myself back from jumpin’on ya like I wanna, like I wanna, wanna

Zezeze…

Zezeze…

Uh, yeah, I need everybody to report to the dance floor

Right… now!

Shake it, shake it, shake it Haha, you know what this is