S.O.S (part. Lali)
SOS
Tres de la mañana me tira SMS
De rodillas y no es pa' que me rece
Llamado de emergencia cada vez que oscurece (que oscurece)
SOS
Culo grande, cinturita XS
Me lo pide una, dos, tres, cuatro veces (cuatro veces)
Un llamado de emergencia, SOS
En el punto, mete presión
La original, no hay comparación
Sabe que la otra es imitación
Baby, no sé, no tiene ambición
Todas esa' gatas piden acción
Toda esa plata me queda mejor
Aunque yo quiera, no tengo otra opción
Sé que te mata la tentación
(Kiss me through the phone)
Dice que por mí dispara
Soy una diva y eso te mata
(Pho-pho-pho-pho-phone)
Pussycat, las uñas afiladas
Baby G, por si preguntan
Ando chucky, a ver si apuntan
Que no miren, no hagan preguntas
Es un vampiro, a la noche me busca
SOS, save your souls
(Pho-pho-pho-pho-phone)
Watch me, nene
Give a fuck
SOS, save your souls
(Pho-pho-pho-pho-phone)
Watch me, nene
Give a fuck
SOS
Tres de la mañana me tira SMS
De rodillas y no es pa' que me rece
Llamado de emergencia cada vez que oscurece (que oscurece)
SOS
Culo grande, cinturita XS
Me lo pide una, dos, tres, cuatro veces (cuatro veces)
Un llamado de emergencia, SOS
Houston, tenemos un problema
Llamas, diciendo que te quema (ay)
Tarde, a esta hora no hay sistema
Hay fila, nene, hay lista de espera (ay)
Todos piden disciplina, atención, al suelo
Se mueren por probarme, no tienen consuelo (ey)
Mi cuerpo dice quiero, no con el primero (no)
Si no llegas en punto, yo me fui, no espero
Soy XS
Me gusta XL
A mí me gusta
Solo si duele
SOS
SOS
SOS
No me merece
SOS
Tres de la mañana me tira SMS
De rodillas y no es pa' que me rece
Llamado de emergencia cada vez que oscurece (que oscurece)
SOS
Culo grande, cinturita XS
Me lo pide una, dos, tres, cuatro veces (cuatro veces)
Un llamado de emergencia, SOS
SOS
Tres de la mañana me tira SMS
De rodillas y no es pa' que me rece
Un llamado de emergencia (SOS)
S.O.S (feat. Lali)
SOS
Three in the morning, he sends me SMS
On my knees and it's not for me to pray
Emergency call every time it gets dark (it gets dark)
SOS
Big butt, XS waist
He asks me one, two, three, four times (four times)
An emergency call, SOS
At the point, puts pressure
The original, there's no comparison
Knows the other is imitation
Baby, I don't know, has no ambition
All those cats ask for action
All that money looks better on me
Even if I want to, I have no other option
I know temptation kills you
(Kiss me through the phone)
He says he shoots for me
I'm a diva and that kills you
(Pho-pho-pho-pho-phone)
Pussycat, sharp nails
Baby G, in case they ask
I'm chucky, see if they aim
Don't look, don't ask questions
He's a vampire, he looks for me at night
SOS, save your souls
(Pho-pho-pho-pho-phone)
Watch me, baby
Give a fuck
SOS, save your souls
(Pho-pho-pho-pho-phone)
Watch me, baby
Give a fuck
SOS
Three in the morning, he sends me SMS
On my knees and it's not for me to pray
Emergency call every time it gets dark (it gets dark)
SOS
Big butt, XS waist
He asks me one, two, three, four times (four times)
An emergency call, SOS
Houston, we have a problem
Calls, saying it burns you (oh)
Late, at this hour there's no system
There's a line, baby, there's a waiting list (oh)
Everyone asks for discipline, attention, on the floor
They die to try me, they have no comfort (hey)
My body says I want, not with the first one (no)
If you don't arrive on time, I'm gone, I don't wait
I'm XS
I like XL
I like
Only if it hurts
SOS
SOS
SOS
He doesn't deserve me
SOS
Three in the morning, he sends me SMS
On my knees and it's not for me to pray
Emergency call every time it gets dark (it gets dark)
SOS
Big butt, XS waist
He asks me one, two, three, four times (four times)
An emergency call, SOS
SOS
Three in the morning, he sends me SMS
On my knees and it's not for me to pray
An emergency call (SOS)