Lyrics More More More - Apashe , Lubalin

When I was a kid nobody understood me
Felt so alone, all on my own
I dreamt I would make them all see what I could be
I′d do it with music that came from my soul

I tried and I failed like a bird with no feathers
The winter was cold, and then so was the weather
I posted a joke in the dead of December
And put myself on like your favorite sweater

I did it again just to prove I could do it
Who would have thought it'd be something so stupid
Shoutout to Caroline, Doris, and Hellen
Cause I was nobody ′til I was on Fallon

Now they got checks, yeah they all want a hit
Like the nectar of life's streaming out of my tit
Back in November, I wasn't worth piss
But now 3 million followers mean I exist

And I know you want more, more, more
Is never enough
Yeah, I know you want-
I know you want-
More
I′m a little drowsy from the lag
I just crossed the ocean for the bag
Shit is crazy I don′t mean to brag
But this is all the shit I never had
Yeah
This is all the shit I never had
Yeah

And look at the boy, ay
Look at the boy with the pretty statistics
Get the money but don't get twisted
What I wanted was love
What I got was a business
And I feel the clock ticking
So what do I do now?

When the truth is all I wanted was your love
And I know you want more, more, more
It′s never enough
Yeah, I know you want-
I know you want-
More
(Ahhh)
And I know you want more, more, more
It's never enough
I know you want-
I know you want-
More
(Ahhh)

I get bread to need more bread
Get love need more love
I need you to tell
Tell me I′m enough

I can be everything you need
Look at all this engagement
Look at this organic reach
Look at the boy, ay

And I know you want more, more, more
It's never enough
Ya, I know you want-
I know you want-
More
Yeah

And look at the boy, ay
Look at the boy with his pretty statistics
Get the money but don′t get it twisted
What I wanted was love
(Love)
What I got was a business
And I feel the clock is ticking
So what do I do now?
When the truth is...
Look at, look at the boy, ay
Look at the boy with his pretty statistics
Get the money but don't get it twisted
What I wanted was love
(Love)
What I got was a business
And I feel the clock is ticking
So what do I do now?

When the truth is All I wanted was your love