S.O.S. Lyrics & Tabs by Stephen the Levite
S.O.S.
guitar chords lyrics
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ft.
Wes Pendleton
I'm writin' this soundtrack for my wife
It's like the song of songs
She's my sister and my cistern/ the well that I drink from when I sense thirst/ her body is all mine and mine is her's/ yeah I said it ‘cause he said it, they're his words
She is my bride, we are His church/ though we've become one, we're one in Him first/ They say it's a ball and chain, I say they misheard/ I've never felt more free than when I'm with her
She's my good thing, the proof of His mercy/ she puts up with my sin when I'm a big jerk/ and when I'm feelin' depressed she's there to encourage/ the complete opposite of what my sins earned
biblically angels have never been girls/ but that conflicts with the fact that God sent her/ she ain't big on them big books with big words/ but she's lovin' the text and lives the scripture
she is so fly, how'd I get her/
with that natural hair, she doesn't dig perms/
with a beautiful face and dope figure/ body modestly covered she's not a tempter
she is my crown full of splendor/ she be makin' me look good, not embarrassed/ she's not that loud chick gettin' on men's nerves/ she knows the time and the place to voice concerns
with that natural hair, she doesn't dig perms/
with a beautiful face and dope figure/ body modestly covered she's not a tempter
she is my crown full of splendor/ she be makin' me look good, not embarrassed/ she's not that loud chick gettin' on men's nerves/ she knows the time and the place to voice concerns
she is my mission i was sent first/ called to show her some Christus Exemplar/ this is incarnation she can get served/ bathed for sanctification, hearin' His Word
she is my warmth in the winter/ through the seasons of life our love will endure/ divorce is not an option though it gets worse/ we've committed to many to make this work
Because Renee's got nothin' on her/ Bonita Applebum's got nothin' on her/ Ms.
Fat Booty's got nothin' on her/ All the girls around the way got nothin' on her
they be killin' ‘em still nothin' on her/ hair done, nail done, nothin' on her/ she's more than a thing i put a ring on her/ i see that Proberbs 31 steez on her
She is my ride or die sister/ ‘till death do us part couldn't be simpler/ until then we gon' be gettin' it in sir/ makin' babies, disciples and much of His worth
she is my help, my assist-er/ Jesus made us a team to show off His works/ we Voltron on a job, she's down to get dirty/ the Lord meant for my gifts to complement her's
she is my crystalized ginger/ she's so spicy and sweet the lines get blurred/ plus she's got some other stuff in the mixture/ a little salty and all but not bitter
she is my gift, He's Giver/ she is my priority, He's center/ He snatched me out of the matrix like Fishburne/ we're co-heirs of His grace now we're delivered
she's the misses to my mister/ the one who loves me enough to give my kids birth/ there is nobody like her here in this Earth/ she's so good for my soul, I'm seein' sins purged
when I'm love sick, she's elixir/ I can't travel too much because I miss her/ love is strong as death, and a little gentler/ it's a fire a flood could never quench (word)
she is my quest my adventure/ i double major in life and one of them's her/ exegeting my wife and God's scriptures/ I know I'm gonna be tested on what I just learned
I could go on write a 5th verse/ share more of His glory and His immense worth/ but I'm prayin' it's seen more in the picture/ that your view would prove these more than just words
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Because Renee's got nothin' on her/ Bonita Applebum's got nothin' on her/ Ms.
Fat Booty's got nothin' on her/ All the girls around the way got nothin' on her
they be killin' ‘em still nothin' on her/ hair done, nail done, nothin' on her/ she's more than a thing i put a ring on her/ i see that Proberbs 31 steez on her
Because Renee's got nothin' on her/ Bonita Applebum's got nothin' on her/ Ms.
Fat Booty's got nothin' on her/ All the girls around the way got nothin' on her
they be killin' ‘em still nothin' on her/ hair done, nail done, nothin' on her/ she's more than a thing i put a ring on her/ i see that Proberbs 31 steez on her
I'm writin' this soundtrack for my wife 3x
It's like the song of songs 2x