Letra

I could live with a little less money Folded up in the pocket of my blue jeans Keep my truck just a little less muddy Then you wouldn't have to bribe me to shine that thing I could use a little less of that little black dress But when it hits the floor I want more of your loving, I can't help it You can call me greedy, you can call me selfish Girl, I want it all, that's all More of anything and everything you're throwing my way When I get the feeling like it's all I can take I'm like a sugar rush, hopped up, kid in a candy store I want more I could drink just a little less whiskey In a bar with my buddies on a Friday night But every time your pretty lips kiss me I'm begging you to kiss me twice 'Cause I want more of your loving, I can't help it You can call me greedy, you can call me selfish Girl, I want it all, that's all More of anything and everything you're throwing my way When I get the feeling like it's all I can take I'm like a sugar rush, hopped up, kid in a candy store I want more I want more, more Looking at ya right now more than ever before I want more of your loving, I can't help it You can call me greedy, you can call me selfish Girl, I want it all, that's all More of anything and everything you're throwing my way When I get the feeling like it's all I can take I'm like a sugar rush, hopped up, kid in a candy store Yeah, I want more Yeah, I want more Girl, more
Writer(s): Tebey Solomon Ottoh, Kylie Sackley, Matt Rogers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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