I’m back in the hole. Crawling out of the mess that you left me in.
Out in the cold.
But your head got so beat up you don’t even know.
Banging on the back door, oh yeah.
What you coming back for? Oh yeah.
At the end of the day, we all gotta pay, so don’t touch me, baby. I ain’t crazy.
Oh yeah, oh yeah
You got it all, but you still want more
Oh yeah, oh yeah
You want more
You’re selling your soul for a handful of dollars and diamonds and gold
Your bargaining your soul
With your mind on a mirror and a key up your nose
Bitch, you got a habit oh yeah
Yeah, now you got a habit, Oh yeah
At the end of the day you got nothing to say so don’t touch me, baby.
I ain’t crazy.
Oh yeah, oh yeah
You got it all, but you still want more
Oh yeah, oh yeah
You got it all, but you’re down on the floor
Oh yeah, the bitch wants more
Oh yeah, oh yeah
You got it all, but you still want more
Oh yeah, oh yeah
You got it all, but you’re down on the floor
Oh yeah, the bitch wants more
Yeah, you want more
Yeah, you want more
Yeah, you want more
Yeah, you want more