Mr. Sos

Save You Lyrics



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 fuck 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