Sex Shooter

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

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)
(Whoa)
Come on, kiss the gun
Guaranteed for fun
(Whoa)



Credits
Writer(s): Prince Rogers Nelson
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