Whats Your Fantasy (radio Edit) chords by Ludacris

Key: E Minor

🎸 Intro:

Em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Em
Give it to me now, give it to me now
Em
Give it to me now, give it to me now
Em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Em
Give it to me now, give it to me now
Em
Give it to me now

🎸 Chorus:
Em
I wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes
Em
And I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Em
Then I wanna, "Ah, ah," you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
Em
But I gotta kn kn kn know, what what's your fan ta ta sy?
Em
I wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes
Em
And I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Em
Then I wanna, "Ah, ah," you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
Em
But I gotta kn kn kn know, what what's your fan ta ta sy?

🎸 Verse:
Em
I wanna get you in the Georgia Dome on the 50 yard line
Em
While the Dirty Birds kick for t'ree
Em
And if you like in the club, we can do it
Em
In the DJ booth or in the back of the V.I.P
Em
Whipped cream with cherries and strawberries on top,
Em
lick it don't stop
Em
Keep the door locked, don't knock while the boat rock
Em
We go bots and robots, so they got to wait 'til the show stop
Em
Or how about on the beach with black sand?
Em
Lick up your thigh, then call me "the Pac Man"
Em
Tabletop or just give me a lap dance
Em
The Rock to the Park, to the Point, to the Flatlands
Em
That man named Ludacris (Woo!) in the public bathroom
Em
Or in back of the classroom
Em
How ever you want it, Lova Lova gonna tap that ass soon
Em
See I cast 'em and I passed 'em
Em
Get a tight grip and I grasp 'em
Em
I flash 'em and outlast 'em
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And if it ain't good, then I trash 'em
Em
While you stash 'em, I'll let 'em free
Em
And they tell me what's they fantasy
Em
Like up on the roof, roof
Em
Tell your boyfriend not to be mad at me





🎸 Chorus:">
Em
I wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes
Em
And I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Em
Then I wanna, "Ah, ah," you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
Em
But I gotta kn kn kn know, what what's your fan ta ta sy?
Em
I wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes
Em
And I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Em
Then I wanna, "Ah, ah," you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
Em
But I gotta kn kn kn know, what what's your fan ta ta sy?

🎸 Verse:
Em
I wanna get you in the bathtub with the candles lit
Em
You give it up 'til they go out
Em
Or we can do it on stage at the Ludacris concert
Em
'Cause you know it got sold out
Em
A red carpet dick, it just roll out
Em
Go ahead and scream, you can't hold out
Em
We can do it in the pouring rain, running the train
Em
When it's hot or when it's cold out
Em
How about in the library on top of books?
Em
But you can't be too loud
Em
You wanna make a brother beg for it
Em
Give me TLC 'cause you know I be too proud
Em
We can do it in the White House
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Try to make them turn the lights out
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Champagne with my campaign
Em
Let me do the damn thing
Em
What's my name, what's my name, what's my name?
Em
The sauna, jacuzzi, in the back row at the movie
Em
You can scratch my back and rule me
Em
You can push me and just pull me
Em
On hay in the middle of the barn
Em
Rose petals on the silk sheets, uh
Em
Eating fresh fruit, sweep your woman right off her feet

🎸 Chorus:
Em
I wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes
Em
And I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Em
Then I wanna, "Ah, ah," you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
Em
But I gotta kn kn kn know, what what's your fan ta ta sy?
Em
I wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes
Em
And I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Em
Then I wanna, "Ah, ah," you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
Em
But I gotta kn kn kn know, what what's your fan ta ta sy?

🎸 Verse:
Em
I wanna get you in the back seat, windows up
Em
That's the way you like to fuck
Em
Clogged up, fog alert
Em
Rip the pants and rip the shirt
Em
Rough sex, make it hurt
Em
In the garden all in the dirt
Em
Roll around Georgia Brown, that's the way that I like it twerked
Em
Legs jerk, overworked
Em
Underpaid, but don't be afraid
Em
In the sun or up in the shade
Em
On the top of my Escalade
Em
Maybe your girl and my friend can trade
Em
Tag team, off the ropes
Em
On the ocean or in the boat
Em
Factories or one hundred spokes
Em
What about up in the candy store?
Em
That chocolate, chocolate, make it melt
Em
Whips and chains, handcuffs
Em
Smack a little booty up with my belt
Em
Scream "Help," play my game
Em
Dracula, man, I'll get my fangs
Em
Horseback, and I'll get my reins
Em
School teacher, let me get my brains

🎸 Chorus:
Em
I wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes
Em
And I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Em
Then I wanna, "Ah, ah," you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
Em
But I gotta kn kn kn know, what what's your fan ta ta sy?
Em
I wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes
Em
And I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Em
Then I wanna, "Ah, ah," you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
Em
But I gotta kn kn kn know, what what's your fan ta ta sy?
Em
I wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes
Em
And I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Em
Then I wanna, "Ah, ah," you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
Em
But I gotta kn kn kn know, what what's your fan ta ta sy?
Em
I wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes
Em
And I wanna move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'
Em
Then I wanna, "Ah, ah," you make it so good, I don't wanna leave
Em
But I gotta kn kn kn know, what what's your fan ta ta sy?