Matt Lang - More

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 call me selfish
Girl I want it all, that's all
More of anything & everything you're throwin' my way
When I get to 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 call me selfish
Girl I want it all, that's all
More of anything & everything you're throwin' my way
When I get to 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 call me selfish
Girl I want it all, that's all
More of anything & everything you're throwin' my way
When I get to feeling like it's all I can take
I'm like a sugar rush, hopped up
Kid in a candy store
I want more

Yeah I want more
Girl, more

Written by:
KYLIE SACKLEY, MATT ROGERS, TEBEY OTTOH

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