Needed More
Had a lot I needed more
I needed more
Aye, You've been on my mind
But I don't got the time
I wanna make you mine
But honestly you had me blind
Grab a bottle Imma pour
Remember back when I was poor
I still got a lot in store
I had a lot I needed more
Aye, And it'll never be enough now
I thought I was in love but Imma show that bitch the door
Gotta go
She's the one that I adore
I had a lot I needed more
Look, Aye
You took my heart and broke it
And now it's hard to cope with
But every time you call I'm falling through to bust it open
Now I got higher hopes, my eyes are low I'm hardly smoking
It's like my cardiac's arrested and my heart is frozen
I been to hell and back I told you it ain't hard to notice
I never sugar coat it, my magazine is loaded
And I apologize if I been at a distance
And if I been acting different
Because I been going through the motions
I got my options now I line em up like dominoes
Squeeze em all into the coupe and tell these bitches vamonos
I keep my pockets swole
I smoke a pot of gold
I think I lost control
In the trunk the top will go
Yeah I'm takin off
I paid the cost
I play my cards I don't ever take a loss
And I don't take advice
I'll be taking flights
And when it's late at night I promise Imma break her off
This right here you can't afford
Remember back when I was poor
Push the pedal to the floor
I had a lot I needed more now
And it'll never be enough now
I thought I was in love but Imma show that bitch the door
She's the one that I adore
I had a lot I needed more now
Had a lot I needed more
I needed more
Aye, You've been on my mind
But I don't got the time
I wanna make you mine
But honestly you had me blind
Grab a bottle Imma pour
Remember back when I was poor
I still got a lot in store
I had a lot I needed more
Aye, And it'll never be enough now
I thought I was in love but Imma show that bitch the door
Gotta go
She's the one that I adore
I had a lot I needed more
Look, Aye
You took my heart and broke it
And now it's hard to cope with
But every time you call I'm falling through to bust it open
Now I got higher hopes, my eyes are low I'm hardly smoking
It's like my cardiac's arrested and my heart is frozen
I been to hell and back I told you it ain't hard to notice
I never sugar coat it, my magazine is loaded
And I apologize if I been at a distance
And if I been acting different
Because I been going through the motions
I got my options now I line em up like dominoes
Squeeze em all into the coupe and tell these bitches vamonos
I keep my pockets swole
I smoke a pot of gold
I think I lost control
In the trunk the top will go
Yeah I'm takin off
I paid the cost
I play my cards I don't ever take a loss
And I don't take advice
I'll be taking flights
And when it's late at night I promise Imma break her off
This right here you can't afford
Remember back when I was poor
Push the pedal to the floor
I had a lot I needed more now
And it'll never be enough now
I thought I was in love but Imma show that bitch the door
She's the one that I adore
I had a lot I needed more now
Had a lot I needed more
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Writer(s): Anthony Rabanes
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