She Wants More Songtext
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She Wants More Songtext
Her hair′s got a little bit lighter
And her style has really changed
Her lips have got a little bit tatter
But her strict dress, everyone the same
She's so good in the things that she tries
Set her limits for the golden skies
I think she′s gonna make it
Though she's kind of losing it
She wants more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
She needs her more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
She wants her more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
But love comes tumbling down
Her socialites and saints are pretty clever
You see them people all around, ignoring me
Just living in a world of life saving
I used to think, I used to think your tricks were all the same
But she's so good in the things that she tries
Set her limits for the golden skies
I think she makes me
Though she′s kind of losing it
She wants more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
She needs her more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
She wants her more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
But love comes tumbling down
She′s so good in the things that she tries
Baby, set her limits for the golden skies
I think she made us play it
Though she's kind of losing it
She wants more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
She needs her more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
She wants her more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
But love comes tumbling down
She wants more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
She wants her more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
She wants her more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
But love comes tumbling down
Love comes tumbling down
And her style has really changed
Her lips have got a little bit tatter
But her strict dress, everyone the same
She's so good in the things that she tries
Set her limits for the golden skies
I think she′s gonna make it
Though she's kind of losing it
She wants more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
She needs her more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
She wants her more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
But love comes tumbling down
Her socialites and saints are pretty clever
You see them people all around, ignoring me
Just living in a world of life saving
I used to think, I used to think your tricks were all the same
But she's so good in the things that she tries
Set her limits for the golden skies
I think she makes me
Though she′s kind of losing it
She wants more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
She needs her more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
She wants her more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
But love comes tumbling down
She′s so good in the things that she tries
Baby, set her limits for the golden skies
I think she made us play it
Though she's kind of losing it
She wants more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
She needs her more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
She wants her more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
But love comes tumbling down
She wants more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
She wants her more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
She wants her more
She wants to make it, make it so bad
But love comes tumbling down
Love comes tumbling down
Writer(s): Donald E. Vandevelde, Gregory Rybarski Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

