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