Mr. Sos Save You
Now that I’ve your un…
Divided attention I’m…
Gonna do something new
This is for all of you
This is for all the girls
Plus it’s for all the dudes
He can sing it for her
What I can do. Just say
chorus
I wanna take you so that I can save you
Whatever makes you wanna call on an angel (cos)
I wanna thank you for looking for so graceful
So let me just bring you to call God’s name (because)
verse 1
I just wanna greet you when I see you
When I want to touch it, damn, I want to squeeze you
When I meet you, well, I want to f..ck you
And I don’t’ even know you, but that’ why I am on you
And I can see you going home, back to California
Cos, we can be neighbors or we can be partners
Our memory’s photographic no need to record this
No, I can never forget someone this gorgeous
Moments like this, I wish that I could just pause it
But since I can’t, let me applause it
I wanna stay on it longer than “Trapped in the Closet”
If looks can kill, then you’d be on “most wanted”
And I know you’re not an angel I can tell b/c of your
horn heads
But, good God you’re so heavenly fine
Exceptionally divine. You’re definitely a dime
And I gotta have it like Jessica with Rodger Rabbit
I’m an addict, and you are the shit, so let me bag it
verse 2
You’re sweet as a lollipop, but more juicy
And you’re more than a hootchie
I’ll be Ricky, you be my Lucy
Or I can be Ray-J, you can be Kimmy Kardashian
Spanking and pulling, while I’m stiff as a mannequin
My hand is in… your pants. Tongue is on your ear
You feel me breathing. I could see goosebumps appear
I’m so anxious, like Ginuwine
what I need to do is lick you up and down
until you’re overheated, but return the favor though,
Our hands fit perfect like our bodies were made to go
And now you moanin like you trying to let the neighbors
know
I’m digging deep for the G spot
Got the bed rocking like a cradle on a tree top
Making it hot. Doing what we fantasize
Dipping in between your thighs
as I look in your eyes
bottom lip nibbling, body sweat trickling
dick doing more than just tickling, hips quivering
t-minus 10, 9 , 8 ,7, 6, 5, 4
you finally can’t take it no more
three, two, one
faces are tense, eyes are closed, then
waterfallgasms crash like an explosion, BOOM
you lay on me and cuddle
say that feels better than your best toy. We chuckle
I crack my knuckle, go grab your belt buckle
Let’s jump in the show and start some more trouble
verse 3
Now we hugging the shower with the water running
I never saw this coming. Baby, tell me how you want it
Fingers on your stomache, rubbing body wash on your
body parts
While this song is on, thinking naughty thoughts
Feeling mighty hot, cos that’s how we are
Could we call it off, probably not
Cause we both know what we want, and we want it all
So lets commence. Let the after party start
I don’t see nothing wrong with a little vouyerism
If you find a grown man in a tizz no need to close the
window
then cause the noise is risen like your stereo
equipment
stroking at a rhythm more than 240 beats per minute
Running out of breath, rubbing on your breasts
So yes, is the praise that describes how we do it best
Till it ends and we collapse from the sex
Damn, that was intense and I’m happy that we met
