Let's Put The X In Sex
I got a letter just the other dayShe sent a picture but she didn't sign her nameShe wore high heels and a little black laceI knew her body but I couldn't see her face
She didn't leave a number, not an address or a clueBut something in that photograph reminded me of you
Baby, let's put the X in sexLove's like a muscle and you make me wanna flexBaby, let's put the X in sexKeep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye
I got a call in the middle of the nightHeavy breathing never sounded quite so niceShe said, "Ohh, yeah, I wish that I was there"I asked her who was calling but she wasn't playing fair
Sometimes you gotta suffer for the pleasure that you seekYou're begging for an eyeful but you only get a peek
Baby, let's put the X in sexLove's like a muscle and you make me wanna flexBaby, let's put the X in sexKeep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye
I heard somebody knocking, so I opened up the doorShe wore a hat, shades and a trench coatWasn't wearing that much moreShe said she knew my secrets but I didn't have a clueThen I saw those black lace pantiesAnd I knew that it was you
Baby, let's put the X in sexLove's like a muscle and you make me wanna flexBaby, let's put the X in sexKeep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye
Let's put the X in sexLove's like a muscle and you make me wanna flexBaby, let's put the X in sexKeep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye
Let's put the X in sexLove's like a muscle and you make me wanna flexBaby, let's put the X in sexKeep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eyeLet's put the X in sexLove's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex