Helene Fischer and Tom Jones - Sexbomb

Spy on me, baby, use satellite
Infrared to see me move through the night
Aim, gonna fire, shoot me right
I'm gonna like the way, the way that you fight

Now you found the secret code I use
To wash away my lonely blues
And I can't deny or lie
'Cause you're the only one who makes me fly

Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
And you can give it to me when I need to be turned on
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
And, baby, you can turn, turn me on (woo)

Hey!

Don't get me wrong, ain't gonna do you no harm
This bomb's for lovin', you can shoot it far
I'm your main target, come and help me ignite
Lovestruck, holding you tight

Make me explode, although you know
The route to go to sex me slow
Yes, I must react to claims of those
Who say that you are not all that

Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
And you can give it to me when I need to come along
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
And, baby, you can turn me on (yeah)

Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
And you can give it to me when I need to come along
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
And, baby, you can turn me on (oh right)

You can give me more and more, counting up the score
You can turn me upside down and inside out
You can make me feel the real deal
I can give it to you any time because you're mine

Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
And you can give it to me when I need to come along
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
And, baby, you can turn me, baby, you can turn me on

Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
And you can give it to me when I need to come along
Sex bomb, sex bomb, you're my sex bomb
Baby, you can turn me on

Baby, you can turn me on
And, baby, you can turn me on
Baby, you can turn me on
And, baby, you can turn me on

You can turn me on
Baby, you can turn me on

Written by:
Errol Rennalls, Mustafa Guendogdu

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Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group

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