[Intro: GoldLink]
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: GoldLink]
We on the phone with it
And back home, you know I'm Sean Combs with it
Ayy, tell 'em, yeah, I got verses for it
And I'm a street boy, so I'm on the road for it
I hate it when they got me talkin' like a dog for it
I hate it when I got to go and get the dog for it
I hate it when she say she love me when I'm far from it
I hate it when she tell me that she need a break from me
I'm too busy tryna put the family on top
But I always keep a eye on her like I'm Fetty Wap
I know you're, I know you're not perfect for me
Yeah, you're just enough for me, I know you

[Pre-Chorus: Lola Rae]
I know I said a couple things
You had me so frustrated
Had dreams of bigger tings, yeah
But look what we created

[Chorus: P2J]
You always wanted more, more, more, more, more
More, more, more, more, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You always wanted more, more, more, more, more
More, more, more, more, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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