Sex In The Air

Yeah, I wanna know if we got soul times When we fuckin', baby, look in my eyes
I wanna know when you comin' over
Cause there's a lot of lust in the air Sex, sex in the air
Lets have sex in the yams Yeah, brand new convertible hair

Blowin' in the wind Too door, girl get in
Sex, sex in the air I'm feenin' to get you
Because it's sex in the air
Don't you ask me what I'm trippin' for Tryna get my hands on you

Girl, I'm tryna get you more Baby, what you trippin' on
You don't got your lace tied, our souls ties will really have your lace fly
Slide up in that kitty I'ma shoot it up like Columbine
Let's wine n dine, you know you fine You know the Lord took his time

Really to make you, you know I'm grateful I could call you mine
Whatever it takes you, you know I'll take you Give me place and time
So keep that place in mind I wanna know if we got soul ties
When we fuckin', baby, look in my eyes I wanna know when you comin' over

Cause there's a lot of lust in the air Sex, sex in the air
Lets have sex in the yams Yeah, brand new convertible hair
Blowin' in the wind Too door, girl get in
Sex, sex in the air I'm feenin' to get you

Because it's sex in the air
I know your lows, I know your highs I know your everything
I know your flow, we give a vibe to get a wedding ring
Lets overdose in this Lexus, we overflow with this sexin

And touchin' your body, caressin' And you know you a blessing
I know you like to be outside and you don't need a man
I'm just a man in a girl's game, Jawanna Mann
You say the Lord's name in vain And then you gasp when I go in

I got your legs up in the air with all this sex in the air
I wanna know if we got soul ties When we fuckin', baby, look in my eyes
I wanna know where you are
Comin' over

It's a lot of lust in the air
Sex, sex in the air lets have sex in the air
Yeah, brand new convertible hair
Blowin' in the wind Too door, girl get in

Sex, sex in the air I'm feenin' to get you



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Writer(s): Tremaine Brown
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