Letra de SOS - Aitch

Then it's SOS, that sex on Sunday

Poppin', uh, locked in, uh, stoppin', nah

SOS, that sex on Sunday

Poppin', uh, locked in, uh, are we stoppin'? Nah

Then it's SOS, that sex on Sunday

Get home and hop out the sliding door like, baby, you ain't gotta cry no more

You ain't gotta hide no more, lay down, you ain't gotta ride no more (Yeah)

I know I ain't got time, but trust me, I been tryna find some more (Trust)

The truth hurts so much, I been thinking, should I just lie some more?

But I can't do that to ya, I just wanna vibe and chat to ya (Yeah)

Shows all over the world and somehow I still find my way back to ya

All your exes trash to ya, didn't know how to handle ya

Girl, you got a diamond glow, it's all gonna work with timing, so

Here's some cash for your purse sake, Mondays, you know I work late

Tuesday, I'm going sleep early 'cause Wednesday, I'm on the first plane

Thursday usually her day, Friday comes and I'm on tour (Yeah)

Saturday, I do family time

Then it's SOS, that sex on Sunday

Poppin', uh, locked in, uh, stoppin', nah

SOS, that sex on Sunday

Poppin', uh, locked in, uh, are we stoppin'? Nah

If you break this DND, I'm choosin' violence

Ain't left this king bed since yesterday

You been gone since Monday, Sunday, slide in

Legs weak on weekends I'm MIA

SOS, that sex on Sunday

Bae, I'm sorry, but I might stare

Spread 'em out and put it right there

Call me daddy one more time

In nine months, we'll be shopping for a high chair

Give you that legs back, tryna make a baby stroke

Or go down south till my face is soaked

Best you ever had when you take this dick

Guess your ex-man shoulda been taking notes

Got a coochie like crack, I'm addicted to yours

Half naked 'fore we even get in the door

Make the bed so wet we gotta sit on the floor

I know you like it how I done did it before

Kiss you in the morning, eat your pussy by the day

Then I'm fucking you to sleep, baby, I ain't tryna play

Got you gripping on the sheets while I'm gripping on your waist

Now I'm struggling to breathe when you're sitting on my

Sitting on my face

Double back, tryna get another taste

Give you champagne dick, I'm sipping Ace

Make sure you always cum first like it's a race

Breaking a sweat

That pussy too great to forget

And when I'm done giving you shots

I'ma take a tequila shot straight to the—

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