SOS Lyrics – Aitch

And It’s SOS, That’s Sex On Sunday, Poppin’, Uh
Locked In, Uh, Stoppin’, Nah
Sos, That’s Sex On Sunday, Poppin’, Uh
Locked In, Uh, Are We Stoppin’, Nah
Then It’s SOS, That’s Sex On Sunday

Get Home And Hop Out The Slidin’ 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 Thinkin’ Should I Just Lie Some More (Haha)
But I Can’t Do That To Ya, I Just Wanna Vibe And Chat To Ya
Shows All Over The World And Somehow I Still Find My Way Back To Ya
All Your Ex’s Trash To Ya, Didn’t Know How To Handle Ya
Girl You Got A Diamond Glow, It’s All Gonna Work With Timin’ So
Here’s Some Cash For Your Purse [?]
Mondays You Know I Work Late
Tuesday I’m Going Sleep Early
’cause Wednesday I’m On The First Plane
Thursday Usually [Hair/Her?] Day
Friday Comes And I’m On Tour
Saturday I Do Family Time

And It’s SOS, That’s Sex On Sunday, Poppin’, Uh
Locked In, Uh, Stoppin’, Nah
SOS, That’s 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 Slidin’
[?] On Weekends, I’m On My [?]
Sos, That’s Sex On Sunday (Poppin’, Locked In)

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 Shoppin’ For A Highchair
Give You [That?] Legs Back, Tryna Make A Baby Stroke, Uh
Go Down, [?] Till My Face Is [Soaked?]
Best You Ever Had When You Take This D!ck
Guess Your Ex Man Should’ve Been Takin’ Notes
Got A Coochie Like Crack, I’m Addicted To Yours
Half Naked ‘fore We Even Get In The Door
Made 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 Then Eat Your Pussy By The Day
Then I’m Fu*kin’ You To Sleep, Baby, I Ain’t Tryna Play
Got You Grippin’ On The Sheets While I’m Grippin’ On Your Waist
Now I’m Strugglin’ To Breathe When You’re Sittin’ On My—
Sittin’ On My Face
Double Back, Tryna Get Another Taste
Give You Champagne D!ck, I’m Sippin’ [Ace?]
Make Sure You Always Come First Like It’s A Race
Breakin’ A Sweat
That Pussy Too Great To Forget
And When I’m Done Givin’ You Shots
I’ma Take A Tequila Shot Straight To The—