I close my eyes and fantasize And I just imagine A tropical island We're all alone Our pagers and cell phones shut off Hot sunny heat Cool ocean breeze
The confusion lifts The contradictions melt We're left alone With the one The one is all we need The one is the breath we breathe The one is love
When I first met you I swear that I was straight with you I wasn't looking for nobody new I just needed someone to talk to You said you were cool and
Chorus: When I'm all alone with you We do the things that lovers do Tell me is this not true When I look into your eyes I'm convinced that you're mine
Pull over Let me do all the work Chorus My hands wrapped around Stroking up and down But nothing can compare to The warmth of my mouth I love every
The islands Anguila that's my favorite I love the Islands That's my escapism They relax me That ocean The weather I love humidity I love the sand I love
Feels like I'm goin' in circles You're like a maze I can't get through Should I go back, should I go back Should I let you, stay for the night It's like
This is sick Attention, it's time to dance Work it like you're workin' a pole Shake it 'til you're shakin' the floor Pop it like you're poppin' a cork
Come into this sacred and erotic dream It's a world I know you wanna share Baby, let's indulge in things that set our bodies free Promise me that you
Truly It all comes down to love Honestly It all comes down to love Undeniably It all comes back to you Sincerely It all comes down to love Unforgettably
Baby, I like it when it feels this good You always seem to make me smile And can't nobody do what you do When you love me just a little while I, I know
J Jo Dunk Booty Damita Jo Isn't that like a country name, Damita Jo? It is, isn't it? The Damita, I don't think is country But it's the Jo that's country
I saw your manhood risin' 'Coz you were fantasizin' I guess that model in the lingerie got you excited At night when I crawl in bed Wearing that same
We're vulnerable We're sensitive And we're complicated people too So many people rolled into one We contain so much So much creativity, so much energy
Ya see I go by the name of Kan the Louis Vuitton Don I'm with my home girl Who need to hook me up with some of her home girls Yeah, Janet Jackson We back
I feel like bumpin' to some old school I feel like dancin' all night with you I feel like bumpin' to some old school I feel like dancin' all night with
all about Just to turn you out, oh Give it to you sexhibition Never missin' what you're wishin' I'll drive that ass crazy It's so sensual, incredible Just let Damita Jo
I close my eyes and fantasize And I just imagine A tropical island We're all alone Our pagers and cell phones cut off Hot sunny heat Cool ocean breeze