Back To You (feat. Chris Brown & Charlie Wilson)
Hitmaka
Bongo by the way (woo!)
Ooh (hey)
Somethin' 'bout the way that you make me feel, girl
Somethin' (somethin', woo)
Cruisin' down Rodeo, damn, I just had a déjà vu (damn)
I used to buy you those shoes (yeah)
You know Chanel, that new clutch (clutch)
But fancy things can't buy love
Ooh, I, I'm spending all my time on you (on you)
Doing all the things I said I wasn't
How did you make me fall for you? (For you)
Then turn around and act like it wasn't nothin'
Every time I get it
Every time I get it
Every time I get it (ooh)
I keep coming back to you (oh, babe)
Every time I get it
Every time I get it
Every time I get it (ooh)
I keep coming back to you
I got bands, I got plans
All that ass, I'm a fan
How the hell you fit in them pants?
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da, damn
G-Wagon wasn't enough
Last minute Rodeo, came through in the clutch
No Uber, just a Wraith that was pickin' you up
Talk down same nigga that was liftin' you up
Wassup? (Ooh)
Rock with it, I'm litted
My city, young Diddy (ooh)
Chanel got you coverin' up
Who else got you in the Gucci store runnin' it up?
Fuck with me (yeah)
Every time I get it
Every time I get it
Every time I get it (ooh)
I keep coming back to you (oh, babe)
Every time I get it
Every time I get it
Every time I get it (ooh)
I keep coming back to you
Feel like this could be real life (real life)
Flashy Cartier, lookin' real bright (real bright)
Got your water runnin', real pipe (real pipe)
And I still pay the bill, right
Royal and you so loyal
Plus you never go on dates 'cause you spoiled
Real slippery, when wet, you oil
And you keep your shit real fresh, you foil
Rock with it, I'm litted
My city, young Diddy (ooh)
Chanel got you coverin' up
Who else got you in the Gucci store runnin' it up?
Fuck with me (yeah)
Every time I get it
Every time I get it
Every time I get it (ooh)
I keep coming back to you (oh, babe)
Every time I get it
Every time I get it
Every time I get it (ooh)
I keep coming back to you
You blow my mind, baby
Girl, you knock me out
Ooh, wee
You blow my mind, baby, baby, woo
Girl, you knock me out
Shaba-daba, tweet, tweet, tweet
Every time I get it
Every time I get it
Every time I get it (ooh, oh)
I keep coming back to you (oh, babe)
Every time I get it
Every time I get it
Every time I get it (ooh)
I keep coming back to you
Ooh, wee
You blow my mind, baby
I feel alive, yeah
Bongo by the way (woo!)
Ooh (hey)
Somethin' 'bout the way that you make me feel, girl
Somethin' (somethin', woo)
Cruisin' down Rodeo, damn, I just had a déjà vu (damn)
I used to buy you those shoes (yeah)
You know Chanel, that new clutch (clutch)
But fancy things can't buy love
Ooh, I, I'm spending all my time on you (on you)
Doing all the things I said I wasn't
How did you make me fall for you? (For you)
Then turn around and act like it wasn't nothin'
Every time I get it
Every time I get it
Every time I get it (ooh)
I keep coming back to you (oh, babe)
Every time I get it
Every time I get it
Every time I get it (ooh)
I keep coming back to you
I got bands, I got plans
All that ass, I'm a fan
How the hell you fit in them pants?
Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da, damn
G-Wagon wasn't enough
Last minute Rodeo, came through in the clutch
No Uber, just a Wraith that was pickin' you up
Talk down same nigga that was liftin' you up
Wassup? (Ooh)
Rock with it, I'm litted
My city, young Diddy (ooh)
Chanel got you coverin' up
Who else got you in the Gucci store runnin' it up?
Fuck with me (yeah)
Every time I get it
Every time I get it
Every time I get it (ooh)
I keep coming back to you (oh, babe)
Every time I get it
Every time I get it
Every time I get it (ooh)
I keep coming back to you
Feel like this could be real life (real life)
Flashy Cartier, lookin' real bright (real bright)
Got your water runnin', real pipe (real pipe)
And I still pay the bill, right
Royal and you so loyal
Plus you never go on dates 'cause you spoiled
Real slippery, when wet, you oil
And you keep your shit real fresh, you foil
Rock with it, I'm litted
My city, young Diddy (ooh)
Chanel got you coverin' up
Who else got you in the Gucci store runnin' it up?
Fuck with me (yeah)
Every time I get it
Every time I get it
Every time I get it (ooh)
I keep coming back to you (oh, babe)
Every time I get it
Every time I get it
Every time I get it (ooh)
I keep coming back to you
You blow my mind, baby
Girl, you knock me out
Ooh, wee
You blow my mind, baby, baby, woo
Girl, you knock me out
Shaba-daba, tweet, tweet, tweet
Every time I get it
Every time I get it
Every time I get it (ooh, oh)
I keep coming back to you (oh, babe)
Every time I get it
Every time I get it
Every time I get it (ooh)
I keep coming back to you
Ooh, wee
You blow my mind, baby
I feel alive, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Brown, Uforo Ebong, Charlie Wilson, Christian Ward, Odis Flores, Drew Love, Raymond Komba, Melvin Raymoore
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