Songtext von sos

I'm missin' you In distress (yeah) Send me your sos If you're in distress (in your world) We can find a way to bring him back to life (I'm missin' you, missin' you) You don't seem content, so I'll make her content (I'm missin' you) To get you off the fence, 'cause I'm missin' you (I'm missin' you, black British music) I could read your mind, I've been readin' signs You've been livin' blind, you don't have to lie He won't take you out, I know you've asked a thousand times Yeah, so what you tellin' him? Yeah, yeah, yeah (I'm missin' you) Tell me what you want, I can run the cost Gucci Gucci or celine, it don't matter cost Put you in a plane, do it for the plot She don't wanna dance 'cause he's gonna watch He won't take you out, I know you've asked a thousand times Yeah, so what you tellin' him? (Yeah) Send me your sos If you're in distress (in your world) We can find a way to bring him back to life (I'm missin' you, missin' you) You don't seem content, so I'll make her content (I'm missin' you) To get you off the fence, 'cause I'm missin' you (I'm missin' you) (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah) (I'm the desert without the sand) (You're the woman without a man) (I'm a ring without a hand) (I'm missin' you, missin' you) You don't seem content, so I'll make her content (I'm missin' you) To get you off the fence Send me your sos (ah-ha) If you're in distress (in your world) We can find a way to bring him back to life (I'm missin' you, missin' you) You don't seem content, so I'll make her content (I'm a ring with—) (Said baby, I'm missin' you) (Driving 'round, thought I saw you pass me) (My rearview mirror's playing tricks on me 'cause you fade away) Original, black (uh-huh, uh-huh, okay) British music