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How many of your fantasies are in this song?
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How many of your fantasies are in this song? I told a friend of mine I wanted to "lick him from his head down to his toes"...and this song came into my head...yes that "bumping and grinding" music...LOL... Whats your fantasy??? Ludacris Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah give it to me now, give it to me now, give it to me now, give it to me now I wanna lick you from your head to your toes and I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor I wanna ah ah U make it so good I don't wanna leave but I got to know what's your fantasy? I wanna get you in the Georgia Dome on the fifty yard line while the dirty birds kick for t'ree and if you like in the club we can do it in the DJ booth or in the back of the VIP whip cream with cherries, strawberries on top lick it don't stop with the doe lock don't knock while the boat rock We go-bots and robots or they got to wait till the show stop or how 'bout on the beach with black sand lick up your thigh then call me the pac man table top or just give me a lap dance the rock to the park to the point to the flat land that man Ludacris (woo) in the public bathroom or back of a classroom how ever you want it lover lover gonna tap that ass soon see I cast 'em and I past'em get a tight grip and I grasp 'em I flash 'em and out last 'em and if ain't good then I trash 'em while you stash 'em I'll let 'em free and the tell me what they fantasy like up on the roof roof tell yo boyfriend no to be mad at me I wanna get you in the bath tub with the candles lit you give it up till they go out or we can do it on stage at the Ludacris concert cause you know it got sold out or red carpet dick could just roll out go 'head and scream you can't hold out we can do it in the pouring rain runnin the train when it's hot or cold out how 'bout in the library on top of the books but you can't be too loud you wanna make a brother beg for it give me TLC 'cause you know I be too proud we can do it in the white house try to make them turn the lights out champaign with my campaign let me do the damn thang what's my name, what's my name, what's my name a the sauna, jacuzzi in the back row at the movie You can stratch my back and rule me You can push me or just pull me on hay in the middle of the barn (woo) rose pedals on the silk sheets uh eating fresh fruits sweep yo woman right off her feet I wanna get you in the back seat windows up that's the way you like to fuck clogged up fog alert rip the pants and rip the shirt ruff sex make it hurt in the garden all in the dirt roll around Georgia brown that's the way I it twerk legs jerk, over worked, under paid, but don't be afraid in the sun or up in the shade on the top of my escalade baby your girl and my friend can trade tag team off the ropes on the ocean or in the boat factories or hundred spokes what 'bout in the candy sto' that chocolate chocolate make it melt whips and chains handcuffs smack a little bootie up with my belt scream help play my game dracula I'll get my fangs, backin' i'll get my reins School teacher let me get my brains I wanna lick you from your head to your toes and I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor I wanna ah ah U make it so good I don't wanna leave but I got to know what's your fantasy? ~Daisy~ |
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8/17/2006 2:33 pm |
Well now, you surely are into all the daring, adventurous sexual activities that I love to be involved in. Would love to hear from you and will send a pic if after you read my profile you think we would hit it off also. Ta Ta, EJ
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8/28/2006 2:48 pm |
Here are some lyrics for you. The song is called Peach, the artist's name is Novel. Watermelon, coconut, Fresh squeezed juice dripping when I soak it up. I know it's ripe, sweet nectarine, Can I have a bite? Get your fruit on. Strawberry, with the chocolate melt, Let me dip ya cherry in my glass of milk. My banana, peel the skin, We could have a fruit salad, And you can call a friend. Chorus: I can eat a peach for an hour, Especially when it's sweet not sour. I love it when it's juicy, Doing something to me. I can eat a peach for an hour. Maybe we can talk for an hour? Maybe take a rain drop shower? You can be my queen, I can be your king. I can eat a peach for an hour.
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10/29/2006 6:36 pm |
lets see....26 and 1/2 fantasies in that little piece of work!!
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Great Blog..... I counted 24. But "All" Could also be a valid answer as well. LOL
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All of them. Is that too greedy?...
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12/30/2008 6:10 am |
Truthfully my only fantasy is to talk to you. We made a connection about a year ago. You game me your Y and everything. I would really just like to talk to you and see where your head is at, see what the possibilities are.
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10/11/2010 12:31 pm |
Quite a few 
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at least 10 of them!
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7/19/2011 11:01 am |
your attitude is the best, more people should feel that way!
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