She Wants More

Slaughter

Wanna take her to the



movies She don't like no show



But she likes to see how far



Your credit card can go



Gonna push it to the limit



All the way to the top



Don't say that word



Cause you know she can't stop



She's goin' shoppin' on you






It's Mastercard or Visa



Or American Express



She knows all of your limits



And which stores are the best



In Beverly Hills oh yes



She's drivin' in your sportcar



Bought her tickets to Paris, France



She's gamblin' in Las Vegas



She's got to take a change



On your cash, babe






She ain't got not bills at home



And as a matter of fact



She ain't got no house to own



She's driving in that



Big black limosine



And she acts just like



A fashion beauty queen



Say hello to Miss Universe



Thank you very much






She wants more, more, more



She wants more, more, more



She took your very last dollar



With a calculatin' grin



Hey dude, I feel sorry for you



Cuz I know where you've been



It's kind of hurts right here, doesn't it?



Ow!






She ain't got not bills at home



And as a matter of fact



She ain't got no house to own



She's driving in that



Big black limosine



And she acts just like



A fashion beauty queen



Say hello to Miss Universe fellas



She wants more, more, more



She wants more, more, more