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Sarver
Yeah

Can’t get enough but its always too much
I might leave or maybe you should
Hating on me ’cause I’m misunderstood
Need more, need more, need more love
Back of the, back of the, back of the club
Just doubled up, doubled up my cup
I fucked, I fucked, I fucked up
No more, no more, no more, drugs

I don’t know which way I’m going
Designer drugs and clothing
I’m high as fuck, I’m golden
I know, I know you’re coping
And you don’t even know it
And here’s to, here’s to hoping
I saw that shit, I noted
Designer drugs and clothing

Hotel château, Marmont booked in my name
I’m speeding too fast, too fast in the fast lane
Spilling all my, spilling all my cocaine
If I could have it, I would have it my way
And I keep wishing, wishing for a good day
And I don’t want to, but you can tell me your name

Can’t get enough but its always too much
I might leave or maybe you should
Hating on me ’cause I’m misunderstood
Need more, need more, need more love
Back of the, back of the, back of the club
Just doubled up, doubled up my cup
I fucked, I fucked, I fucked up
No more, no more, no more, drugs
Can’t get enough but its always too much
I might leave or maybe you should
Hating on me ’cause I’m misunderstood
Need more, need more, need more love
Back of the, back of the, back of the club
Just doubled up, doubled up my cup
I fucked, I fucked, I fucked up
No more, no more, no more, drugs

No more drugs
No more, no more