| Back to you, back to you | 
| Back to you, back to you | 
| Back to you, back to you | 
| Brings me back to you | 
| I’m your morning buzz, I’m your evening drug | 
| I’m the line between what’s love and hate and that’s just because | 
| I could steer you wrong, I could chew you up | 
| I’m much more than you bargained for and that’s true enough | 
| Cause I’m back home, back hater, two words: stack paper | 
| Good heart, bad nature, hurt now, laugh later | 
| So where my lunacy? | 
| So where this ain’t new to me | 
| So where that this hardly fail, I hope you prepare for the newer me | 
| Now take that, back to you like it’s payback | 
| Back to you like you stand accused, you guilty son, you going there let’s face | 
| facts | 
| Before now you ain’t had a plan, slept on me like Ativan | 
| Love and hate go hand and hand | 
| I’m a lost boy, bangarang | 
| It brings me back to you | 
| Seize whatever I do, I will always bring it back to you | 
| (Intro repeats in the background) | 
| Seize whatever I do, I will always bring it back to you | 
| Hold down, no kiss, no chance, know this | 
| Eyes closed, focus, poured up, loaded | 
| I’m home, who’s there? | 
| Wrong house, who cares? | 
| You mad, I’m out, I drive, you steer | 
| Better take that with a grain of salt | 
| It’s not my fault | 
| Better be there when I hit the wall | 
| It’s not a dose | 
| No timeouts we just ride divers | 
| No curfew this is my house | 
| If it’s my sky then it’s my route | 
| If it’s cold out we just fly south | 
| It brings me back to you | 
| Seize whatever I do, I will always bring it back to you | 
| (Intro repeats in the background) | 
| Seize whatever I do, I will always bring it back to you | 
| Seize whatever I do, I will always bring it back to you | 
| Back to you, back to you | 
| Back to you, back to you | 
| Back to you, back to you | 
| Brings me back to you (x2) |