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Testo LOVE YOU MORE - EARTHGANG feat. Spillage Village & T-Pain

Testo della canzone LOVE YOU MORE (EARTHGANG feat. Spillage Village & T-Pain), tratta dall'album PERFECT FANTASY

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

Credits
Writer(s): Faheem Najm, Eian Undrai Parker, Benjamin Workman, Olu O Fann, Ignacio Portales, Sasha Zuker
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