48 lyrics for "I want no more of you,"

Just look at yourself Do you like what you see I want no more of you, Watch me walk away This is your last time you are the forgotten You let your dreams die you are the forgotten I hope it was worth the cost You are forgotten You were once the source
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Then get down Reach for the sky Then go ahead and kiss the ground This is a robbery now get down on the floor We’re here for all the shit that you don’t need no more (yeah) Get ‘em get ‘em up We want your cash open the safe get off the phone
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Yeah, I can't get enough of your love Give me some more, I love it I like that, you like that, so let's be crazy The contact, impact, I want that daily Our breath getting deeper, deeper, lately 'Cause I can't get enough I can't get enough
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But you've got to show me love Words are so easy to say So baby if you want me You've got to show me love Heartbreaks and promises I've had more than my share I'm tired of giving my love And getting nowhere, nowhere It's been so long since I touched a
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(Put on a show, get on the floor) You giving me everything you got All I really want now is more It's a cabaret Cause even though I'm a professional I like to do my work at home (Get on the floor, get on the floor) Now can we discuss
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(This is what you really want) (This is what you asked for) I won't let you go So don't let go of me I wanted something more I wanted this right here No one can ever follow No one can ever know Wind up the spinning top and watch it go, watch it go
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I've been missing you for so many days I keep wanting you, Lord, in so many ways I can't get you off of my mind But true love is so hard to find I want yet another day Ooh, I need another day Darling, let me have another more day And I can be anything
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I've been up, I've been down I've been kicked to the ground But I can't get my mind off of you So I keep on movin' on to a place I belong Hopin' you wanted me to I'm better than I was before I'm knocking at your door I'm coming back for more I keep
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(Kick me out, kick me out) I don't want to hear you Get off the bandwagon and put down the handbook Fake Tales of San Francisco I don't want to hear, you know Echo through the room More point to a wedding disco Without a bride or groom There's a super
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