No me puedo controlar   Aqui con el Señor 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   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 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   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 jumpin' on ya   Like I wanna, like I wanna, wanna      Temptation is a mother   How we lust for one another   We barely know each other   Yet we're waddling like we're lovers      The air is filled with passion   The strobe lights are flashin'   The hustlers throw cash in   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   Because 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   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 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   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 jumpin' on ya   Like I wanna, like I wanna, wanna      Zezeze   Zezeze   Zezeze      Uh, yeah   I need e'rybody to report to the dance floor   Right, now!   Woo ooo!      Yeah, uh huh, uh huh   Shake it, shake it, shake it   Ya'll know what this is