It's in Your s*x

Crawl over to me I think I’m done lying Here resting for the 8th round Call me Tyson It’s funny how I feel like A spaceman Beam me up fell to earth now I’ve landed Tongues and hands Cause I like, we don’t even need to try It’s in your s*x (oh) It’s in your s*x (oh) It’s in your s*x (oh) It’s in your s*x (oh) Now walk over to me You move like your flying I think I’m going for the ride of my life yeah We communicate in ways That don’t need signs Vulnerable that’s enough for me It’s like we’re blind yeah Cause I like, we don’t even need to try It’s in your s*x (oh) It’s in your s*x (oh) It’s in your s*x (oh) Come on It’s in your s*x (oh) Listen to how you make me feel Da da da da da da da da da Da da da da da da da da da Da da da da da da Da da da da da da da da da Da da da da da da da da da Da da da da da da Cause I like, we don’t even need to try It’s in your s*x (oh) It’s in your s*x (oh) It’s in your s*x (oh) Do you hear me baby It’s in your s*x (oh) Whatever you want, every little thing you do Whatever you need, The way I feel about you Help me sing Whatever you want Whatever you need We can live our fantasy --- It's in Your s*x - Joel Culpepper