Love You More
Uh, I know that this ain't no competition (yeah, yeah)
Tell me 'bout the day, I wanna listen (yeah)
I hit the jackpot with you (woah), throw these racks out with you (woah)
Shot my shot and now I know I hit the score
Bae, how can I love you more and more and more and more and more?
More, more, I love you more and more and more and more and more
More, more, I hit the jackpot with you, throw these rags out with you
I don't give a fuck about it, let it hit the floor
Baby, I go get you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
I hit you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
I hit the jackpot with you, throw these racks out with you
Have you in that Bentley, straight up stuntin' on these whores
Baby, I can love you more
More, plus, plus, plus (plus)
You don't give a fuck, fuck, fuck
Laid up, bustin' nuts, listening to "Knuck If You Buck"
You know I ain't even playin' (I ain't even playin')
I'm tellin' you the plan right now (now)
Tryna get down on one knee, tryna be a man right now
Because
Loving you is easy 'cause you're beautiful (oh)
And everything that you do
Has got me trippin' (fallin')
Private jet, takin' trips (ballin')
Shawty, I say
I know that this ain't no competition (yeah, yeah)
Tell me 'bout the day, I wanna listen (yeah)
I hit the jackpot with you (woah), throw these racks out with you (woah)
Shot my shot and now I know I hit the score
Bae, how can I love you more and more and more and more and more, more, more?
I love you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
Hit the jackpot with you (woah), throw these racks out with you (woah)
I don't give a fuck about it, let it hit the floor
Baby, I go get you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
I hit you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
I hit the jackpot with you, throw these racks out with you
Have you in that Bentley, straight up stuntin' on these whores
Baby, I can love you more
Fat ass, sweet thighs (yeah)
I'ma spread 'em, make 'em do the peace sign
Tasty, I hop in that pussy waist deep
Then hop in a whip and take us a trip
And you can have anything you see
In excess, success, and a whole lot of sex
Tiffany said no blood diamonds, but I cut these full necks for you
Copped ten more investments for you and sent them through tax
Let me get back in that neck
I know this ain't no competition (yeah, yeah)
Tell me 'bout your day, I wanna listen (Yeah)
Hit the jackpot with you (woah), throw these racks out with you (woah)
Shot my shot and now I know, I hit the score
Bae, how can I love you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
I love you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
I hit the jackpot with you (woah), throw these racks out with you (woah)
I don't give a fuck about it, let it hit the floor
Baby, I go get you more
I wanna see the whole world with you
I'm tryna fuck on some girls with you
ADHD when it come to these hoes
Willin' to put in the work with you
My lady quirky and she cute
Keep on slurpin' me like soup
Know you got niggas that spin in the block
They hot, they hit me, it hurts to lose
I'm grateful, appreciate you
My b-b-b-b-aby
My grace and my temptation
My ace is crazy, I just love your fuckin' face
I'm in the streets before I leave
I hit it just in case, okay
I know that this ain't no competition (yeah, yeah)
Tell me 'bout the day, I wanna listen (yeah)
I hit the jackpot with you (woah), throw these racks out with you (woah)
Shot my shot and now I know I hit the score
Bae, how can I love you more and more and more and more and more, more, more?
I love you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
Hit the jackpot with you (woah), throw these racks out with you (woah)
I don't give a fuck about it, let it hit the floor
Baby, I go get you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
I hit you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
I hit the jackpot with you (woah), throw these racks out with you (woah)
Have you in that Bentley, straight up stuntin' on these whores
Baby, I can love you more
Tell me 'bout the day, I wanna listen (yeah)
I hit the jackpot with you (woah), throw these racks out with you (woah)
Shot my shot and now I know I hit the score
Bae, how can I love you more and more and more and more and more?
More, more, I love you more and more and more and more and more
More, more, I hit the jackpot with you, throw these rags out with you
I don't give a fuck about it, let it hit the floor
Baby, I go get you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
I hit you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
I hit the jackpot with you, throw these racks out with you
Have you in that Bentley, straight up stuntin' on these whores
Baby, I can love you more
More, plus, plus, plus (plus)
You don't give a fuck, fuck, fuck
Laid up, bustin' nuts, listening to "Knuck If You Buck"
You know I ain't even playin' (I ain't even playin')
I'm tellin' you the plan right now (now)
Tryna get down on one knee, tryna be a man right now
Because
Loving you is easy 'cause you're beautiful (oh)
And everything that you do
Has got me trippin' (fallin')
Private jet, takin' trips (ballin')
Shawty, I say
I know that this ain't no competition (yeah, yeah)
Tell me 'bout the day, I wanna listen (yeah)
I hit the jackpot with you (woah), throw these racks out with you (woah)
Shot my shot and now I know I hit the score
Bae, how can I love you more and more and more and more and more, more, more?
I love you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
Hit the jackpot with you (woah), throw these racks out with you (woah)
I don't give a fuck about it, let it hit the floor
Baby, I go get you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
I hit you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
I hit the jackpot with you, throw these racks out with you
Have you in that Bentley, straight up stuntin' on these whores
Baby, I can love you more
Fat ass, sweet thighs (yeah)
I'ma spread 'em, make 'em do the peace sign
Tasty, I hop in that pussy waist deep
Then hop in a whip and take us a trip
And you can have anything you see
In excess, success, and a whole lot of sex
Tiffany said no blood diamonds, but I cut these full necks for you
Copped ten more investments for you and sent them through tax
Let me get back in that neck
I know this ain't no competition (yeah, yeah)
Tell me 'bout your day, I wanna listen (Yeah)
Hit the jackpot with you (woah), throw these racks out with you (woah)
Shot my shot and now I know, I hit the score
Bae, how can I love you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
I love you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
I hit the jackpot with you (woah), throw these racks out with you (woah)
I don't give a fuck about it, let it hit the floor
Baby, I go get you more
I wanna see the whole world with you
I'm tryna fuck on some girls with you
ADHD when it come to these hoes
Willin' to put in the work with you
My lady quirky and she cute
Keep on slurpin' me like soup
Know you got niggas that spin in the block
They hot, they hit me, it hurts to lose
I'm grateful, appreciate you
My b-b-b-b-aby
My grace and my temptation
My ace is crazy, I just love your fuckin' face
I'm in the streets before I leave
I hit it just in case, okay
I know that this ain't no competition (yeah, yeah)
Tell me 'bout the day, I wanna listen (yeah)
I hit the jackpot with you (woah), throw these racks out with you (woah)
Shot my shot and now I know I hit the score
Bae, how can I love you more and more and more and more and more, more, more?
I love you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
Hit the jackpot with you (woah), throw these racks out with you (woah)
I don't give a fuck about it, let it hit the floor
Baby, I go get you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
I hit you more and more and more and more and more, more, more
I hit the jackpot with you (woah), throw these racks out with you (woah)
Have you in that Bentley, straight up stuntin' on these whores
Baby, I can love you more
Credits
Writer(s): Faheem Najm, Benjamin Workman, Eian Undrai Parker, Olu O Fann, Ignacio Portales, Sasha Zuker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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