SZA โ SOS Lyrics
Intro
Last night, I cried
Verse
Give me a second, give me a minute
Nah, lilโ bitch, canโt let you finish
Yeah, thatโs right, I need commissions on mine
All that sauce you got from me
All that shit I gave for free
I want it back, want it back
This ainโt no warning shot
Case all you hoes forgot
Know you been more than lost
Without me, Iโm so
Coming like Iโm so greasy
Ex-nigga, he so needy
Punk ass tried to replace me, but the stakes is too high
They canโt survive off mini-mes
Iโm talking pedigree
Ainโt no writers, thatโs just me
Ainโt no spiteful, Iโm just tea
Canโt hate a bitch for free
Talking Iโm off the bench like Brady
Iโm pressing niggas like KD, itโs up
Yeah, nigga, itโs up to me
Rะตmind you of Della Reese
So classic, that ass so fat, it look natural, itโs not
I talk bullshit a lot
No more fuck-shit, Iโm donะต
Damn right, Iโm the one
Damn right, Iโm the one
Coming back, she so candid
Coming back snatched like bandit
Coming back, this ainโt canned shit
Iโm organic with my fresh squeezed
Iโm dumping like press squeeze
Iโm horny like, โSuck theseโ
So daring like, โTouch meโ
And all the petty shit aside
All the funny shit aside
I just want whatโs mine
Mine, oh
I just want whatโs mine
This ainโt no warning shot
Case all you hoes forgot
And I cried and cried
Said whatโs on my mind
Ooh, oh, I cried