Sex Shooter - Erika Jayne

I need you to get me off

I’m your bomb getting ready to explode

I need you to get me off

I’ll be your slave, do anything I’m told

I’m a sex shooter

Shooting love in your direction (I'm shooting love)

I’m a sex shooter

Come and play with my affection (Come on, kiss the gun)

Whoa

Whoa

Whoa

Whoa

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

I’m a sex shooter (yeah)

Shootin' love in your direction (your direction)

I’m a sex shooter (yeah)

Come and play with my affection (come on, kiss the gun)

I’m a sex shooter (yeah)

Shootin' love in your direction (your direction)

I’m a sex shooter (yeah)

Come and play with my affection (come on, kiss the gun)

Sex shooter

Sex shooter

Blow me away

Come on, kiss the gun

Guaranteed for fun

Come on, kiss the gun

Guaranteed for fun

(E-R-I-K, A is for all my girls)

Listen bitches!

No girl’s body can compete with mine (what?)

No girl’s rap can top my lines (that's right)

No girl’s kiss can ring your chimes

Come on boy, let’s make some time

Oh, I’m a sex shooter (yeah)

Shootin' love in your direction (your direction)

(I'm shootin' love)

I’m a sex shooter (yeah)

Come and play with my affection (come on, kiss the gun)

I’m a sex shooter (yeah)

Shootin' love in your direction (your direction)

(All the nasty people sing)

I’m a sex shooter (yeah)

Come and play with my affection (come on, kiss the gun)

(Whoa)

Come on, kiss the gun

Guaranteed for fun

(Whoa)

Come on, kiss the gun

Guaranteed for fun