Want You More (Edit) - Ian Allen

She's a wildfire And a bad liar Hit me full swing Still a good thing in the morning, calling You from the backseat of the taxi Hot as hell Can you tell that I'm all in, falling? Is it real life when we dance right In the best light What if I got to more than hold you? We could be more than golden All the games you keep up Keeping face ain't enough So let it go I want your darkest secrets I want your slamming doors I want your broken pieces And all your bathroom floors It makes me want you more It makes me want you more I want your midnight terror The ghosts that haunt your thoughts Your past, your pain, your pleasure They're what I'm staying for It makes me want you more So make me want you more I'm grateful for the best of All your ex loves How they messed up right before me Show me every shade of your dark side All your hard nights Prayers that you keep when you're lonely Holy Every lost tear, every nightmare Brought you right here So clear, want to show you You're so fucking golden It's getting hard to ignore When we got something more Than chemical (Woah) I want your darkest secrets I want your slamming doors I want your broken pieces And all your bathroom floors It makes me want you more It makes me want you more I want your midnight terror The ghosts that haunt your thoughts Your past, your pain, your pleasure They're what I'm staying for It makes me want you more So make me want you more I want your darkest secrets I want your slamming doors I want your broken pieces And all your bathroom floors It makes me want you more So make me want you more

Do You Want More?!!!??! The Roots Buy for 1, 29 € Subscribe Well I'm a fly Philly nigga, finger on the trigga MCs repent from sins, God's comin again Original (what?), visionary individual Original (what?), visionary individual I proceed, as I give ya whatcha need Like I'm a medical doctor, watch the damage I inflict properly, ain't nobody risin on top of me I be droppin more plot in my mic monopoly Got to be, got to be reality, Stevie Wonder see Black Thought be me, I groove ba-by Or I clue they say baby Would you get with this? Not even maybe It's the mister gravy and shit To explain what's goin on inside my brain You're scared, jealous No analyst can maintain or handle this... Mind train, yo I'm on some old snap a rapper neck shit You know what I'm sayin? So niggaz best get out of my path Kid, I'm on point like a gat The basket case, I waste MCs with rapture taste Facing these leads to cats diminished They be pullin the mic out that ass when I get finished Administrative assistant I'm not, yo, I'm the principal Nigga, takin shots, like I'm invincible Figure me to be hardcore, my input cuts your jaw For real, for short, do you want more?!!!??! Yo, Philly in the house y'all (Do you want more?) South Philly in the house y'all (Do you want more?) West Philly in the house y'all (Do you want more?) North Philly in the house y'all (Do you want more?) G-Town in the house y'all (Do you want more?) Mount Airy in the house y'all (Do you want more?) Oaklane in the house y'all (Do you want more?) Lodan in the house y'all (Do you want more?) Jersey in the house y'all (Do you want more?) Uptown in the house y'all (Do you want more?) Brooklyn in the house y'all (Do you want more?) Manhattan in the house y'all (Do you want more?) The Boogie Down in the house y'all (Do you want more?) L.I. in the house y'all (Do you want more?) Come on, Queens in the house y'all (Do you want more?) DC in the house y'all (Do you want more?) West Coast in the house y'all (Do you want more?) Down South in the house y'all (Do you want more?) London in the house y'all (Do you want more?) Germany in the house y'all (Do you want more?) Tokyo in the house y'all (Do you want more?) Africa in the house y'all (Do you want more?) Puerto Rico in the house y'all (Do you want more?) Yeah, we in the house y'all (Do you want more?) Come on

These steps of faith, I can't imagine it Pack my suitcase up 'til I can't bear it Who am I without this weight on my shoulder? Oh God, I'm dyin' to know But how dare you want more? How dare you want more? Preacher, preacher's callin' from the floor Man of secrets, two lives that he's been living in (wait, what?) Stolen identity, stolen dreamin' Who is he if he'd just go and tell it like it is? I'll bet he's dyin' to know How dare you want more? How dare you want more? Preacher, preacher, callin' from the floor These steps of faith so easy for her, but (Outta mind, outta sight, I'm tryna find out) Can I see without all of this carryin' fear? Oh, God, she's still my mother and still my wheel, yeah Still my mother, still my wheel, yeah Still my mother, still my wheel, yeah Still my mother, still my wheel, yeah Still my mother, cryin' out How dare you want more? How dare you want more? Preacher, preacher, callin' from the floor How dare you want more? (how dare you want more?) How dare you want more? Hey, lonely wants to stay forever But tonight we're gonna do a little better Yeah, tonight we're gonna do a little better Yeah, tonight we're gonna do a little better Hey, lonely wants to tear us down now But tonight we're gonna drown the sound out But tonight we're gonna drown the sound out Yeah, tonight we're gonna drown it out Well, how dare you want more? Well, how dare you want more? No-no, no-no, no-no, no-no I said, whoa Let's go, yeah (How dare you want more?) (How dare you want more?) (How dare you want more?) Hey, lonely wants to stay forever But tonight we're gonna do a little better Yeah, tonight we're gonna do a little better Yeah, tonight we're gonna do a little better Hey, lonely wants to tear us down now But tonight we're gonna drown the sound out Yeah, tonight we're gonna drown the sound out And tonight we're gonna drown it out Hush