U-Turn

(You make me wanna, you make me wanna)
(You make me wanna)

Said you rubbing me the wrong way
But you rubbing me in all the right places
Ay, ay
I can't take it, how you do that
Always hitting me on the way home
But you make me wanna u-turn back
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You make me wanna u-turn back
Always hit me on the way home
But you make me wanna u-turn

Back, reroute the GPS
I turn off the radio, and I u-turn to the left
Can't recall which way we go
Damn Mo, how do you forget?
Your place like my second home
Except I'm never moving in
Tryna focus on the road
But you got me losing it
Don't know what to say to you
So I'm sticking to the script
Like hey, we been trippin' on loose screws
You blame it on your old tools
I heard you, now that's old news
I told you

I meant it when I said
I don't just want you in my bed
I don't wanna go in reverse
But you stay backing up instead, ay
Why we gotta wait?
Actin' like I wanna fuck up your name
But this ain't a game
You got the brains now
You mastered the takedown
So how you know?

I read between your lines
And all your spaces, yeah
The lies are on your lips
And I can taste it, yeah
I'm wanting more, and I'm missing it
When I'm homebound
I-90, tanks on E
But I'm still finna turn around

Said you rubbing me the wrong way
But you rubbing me in all the right places
Ay, ay
I can't take it, how you do that?
Always hitting me on the way home
But you make me wanna u-turn back
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You make me wanna u-turn back
Always hit me on the way home
But you make me wanna u-turn

Back
Oh-oh, baby
You showing me red flags and stop signs
Got me fucked up at a stoplight
Tryna hit you 'fore the sunrise
But you stay logged off when I'm online
So how's it that when I see you
You're team me and I'm team you
Cut off everyone who used to hit me
So why can't I say that I'm witchu
Why ain't you sayin' you with me
Who else calls you here picking up
Who else mood you here lifting up
How much time you been giving up
Why you here acting shady?
Been rocking fits that you gave me
Been keeping notes that you made me
I been more 'bout us than you lately
You give me all o' your time
Only to tell your bro's you ain't mine
I know you said you been on your grind
But am I still on your mind

(Oh yeah)
I read between your lines and all your spaces, yeah
(The lies)
The lies are on your lips and I can taste it, yeah
I want more, and I'm missing it when I'm homebound
I-90, tanks on E but I'm still finna turn around
(Hey)

Said you rubbing me the wrong way
But you rubbing me in all the right places
Ay, ay
I can't take it, how you do that?
Always hitting me on the way home
But you make me wanna u-turn back

You make me wanna u-turn back
You make me wanna u-turn



Credits
Writer(s): Racquel Monique Santarin, Wilson Carter Ginn
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