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Verse 1
Gold on gold on gold on brown skin
Some say it’s tacky, but I love it, yeah
Yes, I put that that shit on
So they say
“Girl. where did you come from?”
Ooh-ooh
Tables turning, you know what time it is
Poppin’ champagne, sun shining and I don’t have no kids
Oh, it’s a blessing, oh yes, to be alive
And I want more life

Pre-Chorus
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah (Ah-ah-ah), ah-ah (Ah-ah), ah-ah (Ah-ah-ah), ah-ah (Ah-ah)

Chorus
Giving you more and more
And more is more
And I want more and more
Giving you more and more
And more is more
And I want more and more
Giving you more

Verse 2
Spending money like an addict
‘Cause I know so much more is coming
I got shoes and bags and hats (Uh)
I got girls and boys, that’s that (Yeah)
I have a question, will you say yes?
Will you follow me in, into the darkness? Oh
Let me give you so much more

Pre-Chorus
Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah (Ah-ah-ah), ah-ah (Ah-ah), ah-ah (Ah-ah-ah), ah-ah (Ah-ah)

Chorus
Giving you more and more
And more is more
And I want more and more
Giving you more and more
And more is more
And I want more and more
Giving you more

Outro
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Spent all my fucking money on shoes, Johnathan
You said you were gonna pay me last week, no, seriously
Arghh

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