S.O.S. - big bouncy tits dance tease

You got me stressing and obsessing,

and pressing the issue.

'Cause every moment going, oh, I miss you.

I'm the question and you're, of course, the answer.

Just hold me close, boy, 'cause I'm your tiny dancer.

You make me shake and I'm never mistaken.

But I can't control myself.

Got me calling out for help.

S-O-S-P. Someone help me.

It's not healthy for me to feel that you--

I can't take a street, I don't feel right.

SOS, please, someone help me.

It's not healthy.

You need to feel this way.

Oh, you are making this hard.

You got me tough and turned.

I can't sleep at night.

It's time, please, someone come and rescue me.

'Cause you are my mind.

You've got me losing it.

I'm lost.

You got me looking for the rest of me.

It's testing me, but still I'm losing it.

It's time, please, someone come and rescue me.

'Cause you are my mind.

You've got me losing it.

I'm lost.

You got me looking for the rest of--

S-O-S-P, someone help me.

It's not healthy for me to feel this way.

Oh, you are making this hard.

I can't take it, see it don't feel right.

S-O-S-P, someone help me.

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