Sexy Girl
Sexy girl come talk to me
Without doubt, you're too good for me
But you're my type baby I'm not scared
You walk like a model, I walk like a man
You look like a star off the silver screen
With long brown hair and those ripped blue jeans
I want your body, I want your love
Locked and loaded, and ready to go
I wanna be your BananaMan
Your SuperTed, or your handyman
Sexy girl what's on your mind?
Do you wanna dance, do you want to grind?
Let's go for a ride in my red Mustang
Play with my Beretta 'till it goes bang
Some girls say that I talk too much
But I've gotta say, you've the killing touch
You've got a face that could melt a man
Well I've got a secret, it's in my pants
Let's take this mother to outer space
Making love for the human race
Sexy boy come talk to me
I know I'm hot but your good for me
I like your style and I like your charm
I dig your body and I love your arms
I'll make you nervous, I'll make you afraid
A first class girl, I'm no easy lay
You gotta work baby, make me smile
I'll take you to heaven, can you handle those miles?
Bring your guitar and your deep blue eyes
Just keep your hands off my golden thighs
I'm gonna give you the best
I'm gonna give you the best love
Without doubt, you're too good for me
But you're my type baby I'm not scared
You walk like a model, I walk like a man
You look like a star off the silver screen
With long brown hair and those ripped blue jeans
I want your body, I want your love
Locked and loaded, and ready to go
I wanna be your BananaMan
Your SuperTed, or your handyman
Sexy girl what's on your mind?
Do you wanna dance, do you want to grind?
Let's go for a ride in my red Mustang
Play with my Beretta 'till it goes bang
Some girls say that I talk too much
But I've gotta say, you've the killing touch
You've got a face that could melt a man
Well I've got a secret, it's in my pants
Let's take this mother to outer space
Making love for the human race
Sexy boy come talk to me
I know I'm hot but your good for me
I like your style and I like your charm
I dig your body and I love your arms
I'll make you nervous, I'll make you afraid
A first class girl, I'm no easy lay
You gotta work baby, make me smile
I'll take you to heaven, can you handle those miles?
Bring your guitar and your deep blue eyes
Just keep your hands off my golden thighs
I'm gonna give you the best
I'm gonna give you the best love
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Writer(s): Mike Sykes
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