More Love

Mm-oh
Look

You got the wave, you got the juice, ooh
Yeah, look

You got the wave, you got the juice, you got it
You breakin' necks, you breakin' rules, you got it
Short days, long nights, you tired, not quite
Lil' miss, get it done, iconic
You got that one thing, I mean everything make 'em hate you
Front page, you look front page, every angle
Halo, grab a halo, little angel flying right above the function
(Right above the function)

You're no everyday woman, more of a one of one
Pencil me in your schedule, I need my one on one
I know what you been lackin'
So lemme give you some of what you need,
What you need, what you need, what you need

More love, more love, more love, you need that
More love, more love, more love, I'll be that

I don't wanna hold you, I don't wanna waste no time
But I'll still be here when you make your mind up with

More love, more love, more love, you need that
More love, more love, more love, I'll be that

Bad lady you gon' hurt your back
Carrying them bags, you should leave them in the past
Bad lady, you gon' hurt your back
Dragging all them bags, full of bullshit from the past

Deadweight holding you back
Holding you down
You don't need nothing
You don't need nothing slowing you down, down
Fast life all around townCocktails under moonlight
So bad but you do it right
Show off you deserve it
Full of flaws, but you're pefect
Whole lotta' designer purses
Full of Ya' own money
Make a purchase
My Oakland love, open up, yes
Make the room glow, you're a goddess
You don't try, you catch eyes, you catch bodies
Leave them quite I know I is

You're no everyday woman, more of a one of one
Pencil me in your schedule, I need my 101
I know what you been lacking

So lemme give you some of what you need,
what you need, what you need, what you need

More love, more love, more love, you need that
More love, more love, more love, I'll be that
I don't wanna hold you, I don't wanna waste no time
But I'll still be here when you make your mind up with

More love, more love, more love, you need that
More love, more love, more love, I'll be that

Bad lady you gon' hurt your back
Carrying them bags, you should leave them in the past
Bad lady, you gon' hurt your back
Dragging all them bags

You always want to be for self
Self gets you there
Self gets you there when all else fail



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Mckee, Faraji Wright
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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