Control Myself (feat. Jennifer Lopez)

No me puedo controlar Aqui con el Señor LL Cool J Y aqui estoy, ya tu sabes Uno, dos, tres, muevete! (Y'all 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 giggled 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 wilding like we're lovers (uh-huh) The air is filled with 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 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 after-party 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 (come on) 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 Zihzih zihzihzih Zihzihzih zihzih zihzihzihzihzih Zihzihzih zihzih zihzih zihzih zihzih zihzih zihzih Zihzih zihzihzih Zihzihzih zihzih zihzihzihzihzih Zihzihzih zihzih zihzih zihzih zihzih zihzih zihzih Uh, yeah, I need everybody to report to the dance floor Right... now! (Whoo-hoo!) Shake it, shake it, shake it Haha, ya know what this is