Apashe – More More More Lyrics

When I was a kid, nobody understood me
Felt so alone, all on my own
I dreamt I would make them all see what I could be
I’d do it with music that came from my soul
I tried and I failed like a bird with no feathers
The winter was cold, and then so was the weather
I posted a joke in the dead of December
And put myself on like your favorite sweater

I did it again just to prove I could do it
Who would have thought it’d be something so stupid?
Shoutout to Caroline, Doris, and Helen
‘Cause I was nobody ’til I was on Fallon
Now they got checks, yeah, they all want a hit
Like the nectar of life’s streaming out of my tit
Back in November, I wasn’t worth piss
But now three million followers means I exist

And I know you want more, more, more
It’s never enough
Yeah, I know you want–, I know you want–
More

Look, I’m a little drowsy from the lag
I just crossed the ocean for the bag
Shit is crazy, I don’t mean to brag
But this is all the shit I never had, yeah
This is all the shit I never had, yeah
Yeah

And look at the boy, ay
Look at the boy with his pretty statistics
Get the money, but don’t get twisted
What I wanted was love (Love)
What I got was a business
And I feel the clock is ticking
So what do I do now?
When the truth is, all I wanted was your love

And I know you want more, more, more
It’s never enough
Yeah, I know you want–, I know you want–
More
And I know you want more, more, more
It’s never enough
Yeah, I know you want–, I know you want–
More

I get bread, need more bread
Get love, need more love
I need you to tell
Tell me I’m enough

I can be everything you need
Look at all this engagement
Look at this organic reach
And look at the boy, ay

And I know you want more, more, more
It’s never enough
Yeah, I know you want–, I know you want–
More

Yeah

And look at the boy, ay
Look at the boy with his pretty statistics
Get the money, but don’t get it twisted
What I wanted was love (Love)
What I got was a business
And I feel the clock is ticking
So what do I do now?
When the truth is–truth is
Look at–look at the boy, ay
Look at the boy with his pretty statistics
Get the money, but don’t get it twisted
What I wanted was love (Love)
What I got was a business
And I feel the clock is ticking
So what do I do now?

When the truth is, all I wanted was your love