[Verse 1]
I need you to get me off
I'm your bomb getting ready to explode
I need you to get me off
Be your slave do anything I'm told
[Chorus]
I'm a sex shooter
I'm shootin' love in your direction
I'm a sex shooter
Come on, play with my affections
[Post-Chorus]
Come on, kiss the gun
Whoa-oo-oh
Whoa-oo-oh
Ooh-ooh
Whoa-oo-oh
[Verse 2]
I need you to pull my trigger, baby
I can't do it alone
I need you to be my main thing
Plaything pillar of stone
[Chorus]
I'm a sex shooter
I'm shootin' love in your direction
I'm a sex shooter
Come on, play with my affections
[Post-Chorus]
Come on, kiss the gun
Whoa-oo-oh
Whoa-oo-oh
Whoa-oo-oh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Whoa-oo-oh
Come on, kiss the gun
Guaranteed for fun
[Chorus]
Sex shooter
Shootin' love in your direction (Oh yeah)
I'm a sex shooter
Come on, play with my affections, oh
[Bridge]
Listen
No girls body can compete with mine
No girls rap can top my lines
No girls kiss can ring your chimes
Come on boy, let's make some time
[Chorus]
I'm a sex shooter
Shootin' love in your direction (Oh yeah)
I'm a sex shooter
Come on, play with my affections
[Post-Chorus]
Come on, kiss the gun (Mwah)
Whoa-oo-oh (Ohh)
Whoa-oo-oh
Whoa-oo-oh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Whoa-oo-oh
Come on, kiss the gun, guaranteed for fun
Come on, kiss the gun, guaranteed for fun
Come on, kiss the gun, guaranteed for fun
Come on, kiss the gun, guaranteed for fun
(Sex shooter), sex shooter
Sex shooter, sex shooter
Blow me away
[Instrumental Interlude]
Come on kiss the gun (Mwah, ooh)
Whoa-ohh-whoa-oo-ohh hey
[Bridge]
No girls body can compete with mine
No girls rap can top my lines
No girls kiss can ring your chimes
Come on boy, let's make some time
Whoa-oo-oh
Whoa-oo-oh (Yeah)
Whoa-oo-oh
Come on, kiss the gun
[Chorus]
Sex shooter
Shootin' love in your direction
I'm a sex shooter
Come on, play with my affections
All the nasty people sing it
Sex shooter
Shootin' love in your direction
I can't hear you
Sex shooter
Come on, play with my affections
All the nasty people sing it
Sex shooter
Shootin' love in your direction (Yeah)
Everybody
Sex shooter
Come on, play with my affections
[Outro]
Fellas take it home, uh
Brenda (Uh-uh), I want you to count to eight (Eight)
As soon as I get undressed, clap your hands ok? (Okay)
Susan (Uh-uh), I want you to count to eight (Eight)
As soon as I get undressed, you clap your hands ok? (Okay)
New York (Uh-uh), I want you to count to eight (Eight)
As soon as I get undressed, y'all clap your hands ok? (Okay)
New York (Uh-uh), I want you to count to eight (Eight)
As soon as I get undressed, y'all clap your hands ok? (Okay)
Here we go
(One) One
(Two) Two
(Three) Three
(Four) Four
(Five) Sex shooter
(Six) Sex shooter
(Seven) Sex shooter
(Eight) Clap your hands, let's go
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