Can you give me a sec to confess Let me get dressed Not sure if there's a best way to say it Or how to express I'm a mess Sweat down my breasts, chills on my chest Shared sensations become less and less My eyes turn fluorescent, but the highs only seconds I can't take a breath But no matter the sores Deep down at my core I know, I know, God I want it more But no matter the sores Deep down at my core I know, I know, God I want it Moreeeee Moreeeee Moreeeee Moreeeee Hey, Listen I'm about to make bad decisions I'll Pop a few meds, see how they spread And blur through my visions Sometimes I feel so alone, I swipe right and phone The f*ck am I Thinkin It's the tears in my sleep, it's makin' me weak It ripens and sickens But no matter the sores Deep down at my core I know, I know, God I want it more But no matter the sores Deep down at my core I know, I know, God I want it Moreeeee Moreeeee Moreeeee But no matter the sores Deep down at my core I know, I know, God I want it more But no matter the sores Deep down at my core I know, I know, God I want it Moreeeee Moreeeee Moreeeee Moreeeee