Sex
I've been thinking about you lately
With my mind firmly fixed to the prize
My eyes starting to linger
With my body we're entwined
So, tell me that you're mine (Woah)
Can I come inside? (Woah)
Woah, Woah, Woah
Sex, Sex, Sex
You've got me complexed
Why you so vexed
Well babe, you're so intense
And I know no one talks about it
So, I'm gonna sing about it
Yeh, I'm gonna sing about it
I'm gonna sing about it
And I know that we're alive (Woah)
'Cos your body is touching mine (Woah)
Woah, Woah, Woah
Woah, Woah, Woah
Sex, Sex, Sex
You've got me complexed
Why you so vexed
Well babe, you're so intense
And I know no one talks about it
So, I'm gonna sing about it
Yeh, I'm gonna sing about it
I'm gonna sing about it
I think I'm falling
Think I'm falling
Think I've
Sex, Sex, Sex
You've got me complexed
Babe, why you so vexed
Well babe, you're so intense
And I know it's no lie (Woah)
'Cos my hands are touching your inner thing (Woah)
Slow breathing is about to climb (Woah)
Woah, Woah, Woah
Woah, Woah, Woah
Sex, Sex, Sex
You've got me complexed
Babe, why you so vexed
Well babe, you're so intense
And I know no one talks about it
So, I'm gonna sing about it
Yeh, I'm gonna sing about it
I'm gonna sing about it
I think I'm falling
Think I'm falling
Think I've
Sex, Sex, Sex
You've got me complexed
Babe, why you so vexed
Well babe, you're so intense
No
With my mind firmly fixed to the prize
My eyes starting to linger
With my body we're entwined
So, tell me that you're mine (Woah)
Can I come inside? (Woah)
Woah, Woah, Woah
Sex, Sex, Sex
You've got me complexed
Why you so vexed
Well babe, you're so intense
And I know no one talks about it
So, I'm gonna sing about it
Yeh, I'm gonna sing about it
I'm gonna sing about it
And I know that we're alive (Woah)
'Cos your body is touching mine (Woah)
Woah, Woah, Woah
Woah, Woah, Woah
Sex, Sex, Sex
You've got me complexed
Why you so vexed
Well babe, you're so intense
And I know no one talks about it
So, I'm gonna sing about it
Yeh, I'm gonna sing about it
I'm gonna sing about it
I think I'm falling
Think I'm falling
Think I've
Sex, Sex, Sex
You've got me complexed
Babe, why you so vexed
Well babe, you're so intense
And I know it's no lie (Woah)
'Cos my hands are touching your inner thing (Woah)
Slow breathing is about to climb (Woah)
Woah, Woah, Woah
Woah, Woah, Woah
Sex, Sex, Sex
You've got me complexed
Babe, why you so vexed
Well babe, you're so intense
And I know no one talks about it
So, I'm gonna sing about it
Yeh, I'm gonna sing about it
I'm gonna sing about it
I think I'm falling
Think I'm falling
Think I've
Sex, Sex, Sex
You've got me complexed
Babe, why you so vexed
Well babe, you're so intense
No
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Writer(s): Perran Nicholls
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