SOS
SZA Lyrics

Give me a second, give me a minute
Please wait and give me some time to express myself

Nah, lil' bitch, can't let you finish
I won't let you finish because you are not valuing my work

And that's right I need commissions on mine
I deserve respect and payment for my work

All that sauce you got from me
You got all your style from me

All that shit I gave for free
I gave you everything for free

And I want it back, want it back
I want my work and efforts to be valued and respected

This ain't no warnin' shot
I'm serious and not giving any warning

'Case all you hoes forgot
All of you have forgotten my worth

Know you been more than lost
You have no idea of my true potential

But that don't mean I'm so
But that doesn't mean I'm hopeless

Comin' like I'm so greasy
I'm coming with full energy

Ex nigga, he so needy
My ex is too needy and trying to replace me

Punk ass tried to replace me, but the stakes is too high
My ex tried to replace me, but the competition is too tough

They can't survive off mini-me's
They can't succeed by trying to be me

Talkin' pedigree
I am talking about high-quality and authenticity

Ain't no writers, that's just me
I don't need any writers, it's just me and my skills

Ain't no spiteful, I'm just tea
I'm not being spiteful, I'm just being truthful

Can't hate a bitch for free
You can't hate or use my work for free

Talkin' I'm off the bench like Brady
I'm making a big comeback like Tom Brady

I'm pressin' niggas like KD, it's up
I'm putting pressure on my competitors like Kevin Durant

Yeah, nigga, it's up to me
I'm the one who decides and takes control

Remind you of Della Reese
I remind you of Della Reese because of my classic and confident style

So classic, that ass so fat, it look natural, it's not
My style is classic, and my curves are natural and not fake

I talk bullshit a lot
I talk a lot, but it's not nonsense, it's the truth

No more fuck shit, I'm done
No more messing around, I've had enough

Damn right, I'm the one
I am confident and the best at what I do

Comin' back snatched like bandit
I'm coming back with full force

Comin' back this ain't cancer, I'm organic with my
I'm making a comeback with my natural style and not cancerous behavior

Fresh squeeze, I'm dumping like press squeeze
I'm coming out with full energy, just like a newly squeezed juice

I'm horny like, "Suck these", so daring like, "Touch me"
I'm daring and confident about my sexual appeal

And all the petty shit aside
Forget about all the small and trivial things

All the phony shit aside
Forget about all the fake behavior

I just want what's mine
I just want my work to be valued and respected

Mine, oh
I want what I deserve

And I cried, and cried
I was deeply emotional and cried

Said what's on my mind
I expressed my true feelings

Ooh, ooh-whoa, I cried
I was emotional and deeply affected by the situation