制作

出演艺人
LL COOL J
LL COOL J
表演者
Debra Killings
Debra Killings
伴唱
作曲和作词
LL COOL J
LL COOL J
词曲作者
Jennifer Lopez
Jennifer Lopez
词曲作者
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
作曲
Afrika Bambaataa
Afrika Bambaataa
词曲作者
JOHN ROBIE
JOHN ROBIE
词曲作者
Ryan Toby
Ryan Toby
词曲作者
Arthur Baker
Arthur Baker
作曲
Ellis Williams
Ellis Williams
词曲作者
James PHILLIPS (L-ROC)
James PHILLIPS (L-ROC)
词曲作者
John B. Miller
John B. Miller
词曲作者
Robert Darrell Allen
Robert Darrell Allen
词曲作者
制作和工程
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
制作人
L-Roc
L-Roc
联合制作人
John Horesco
John Horesco
录音工程师
Peter Wade
Peter Wade
录音工程师
Tadd Mingo
Tadd Mingo
助理录音工程师
Jason Agel
Jason Agel
助理录音工程师
Rob Kinelski
Rob Kinelski
助理录音工程师
Phil Tan
Phil Tan
混音工程师
CORY ROONEY
CORY ROONEY
制作人

歌词

[Intro]
No me puedo controlar
Aqui con
El Señor LL Cool J
Y aquí estoy
Ya tu sabes
Uno, dos, tres, muévete
[Verse 1]
The club was far from empty
It was crowded at the entry
I slide right through like how I do
This girl began to tempt me
She said her name Shayeeda
I could tell her mama feed her
When they tight and thick, them jeans don't fit
I'm L, nice to meet ya
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 sweating just a little
On the dance-floor in the middle
She turned around and giggled
[Chorus]
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
It's hard to control myself
It's hard to control myself
It's hard for me to control myself
And to hold myself back from jumping on ya like I wanna
Like I wanna, wanna
[Verse 2]
Temptation is a mother
How we lust for one another
We barely know each other
Yet we're wilding like we're lovers
The air is filled with passion
The strobe lights are flashing
The hustlers throw cash in
The bartender keeps splashing
Her moves were so erotic
Her gaze was so hypnotic
I begged this girl to stop it
But she continued to pop it
"You know I know you like it
Let me hit you on your Sidekick
'Cause the afterparty is at my body
Meet me, you're invited"
[Chorus]
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
It's hard to control myself
Hard to control myself
It's hard for me to control myself
And to hold myself back from jumping on ya like I wanna
Like I wanna, wanna
[Verse 3]
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
[Chorus]
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
It's hard to control myself
It's hard to control myself
It's hard for me to control myself
And to hold myself back from jumping on ya like I wanna
Like I wanna, wanna
[Outro]
Yeah
I need everybody to report to the dance floor
Right now!
Woo-ooh!
[Outro]
Yeah
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Shake now
Shake now
Shake, shake
Ya'll know what this is
Written by: James Todd Smith, Jermaine Dupri, James Phillips, Ryan Toby, Arthur Baker, John Robie, Afrika Bambaataa, John Miller
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