I need much more
Much more than you give
But you love to receive me
Much more than you're taking
I don't know if we'll make it
Said I need much more
More more than you give
Well in kind you'll receive it
I'm too good with this fake shit
And I finesse when I fake it
Said I lost me when I found you
I even signed the dotted line too
And so long my shoulder i did share, yeah
And now I'm fighting to see clear
You don't f*ck me right no more
(Oh no)
You don't leave me feeling sore
I need much more
Much more than you give
But you love to receive me
Much more than you're taking
I don't know if we'll make it
Said I need much more
More more than you give
Well in kind you'll receive it
I'm too good with this fake shit
And I finesse when I fake it
Actions outshine words they say
Well darling I'm done talking anyway
No more fighting baby I see clear
And now another's touching me right there
'Cause you don't do me right no more
But I evened up the score
'Cause I need much more
Much more than you give
But you love to receive me
Much more than you're taking
I don't know if we'll make it
Said I need much more
More more than you give
Well in kind you'll receive it
I finesse when I fake it
But I'm sore when I'm waking
I'm so sore...