Back To You Lyrics

[ti:11 Back To You]

Intro

Don’t be mad when you call my phone

And get the click, click, click

An then it reminds you of all the things

I said I would do

But you know when im on the road

Its like a tick, tick, tick

Cant waste any time

When im trying na find my way back to you

Don’t be mad when you call my phone

And get the click, click, click

An then it reminds you of all the things

I said I would do

But you know when im on the road

Its like a tick, tick, tick

Cant waste any time

When im trying na find my way back to you

Im on a road, its what I do

City to city, im searching for every avenue

Don’t wanna loose, but when im not with you

Theres something missing inside

Or you don’t have a clue

***, when I say goodbye

Squeezing your clothes, holding back

Tears from my eyes

Baby don’t cry, right before I fly

Ill let you know everything’s gonna be alright

Don’t be mad when you call my phone

And get the click, click, click

An then it reminds you of all the things

I said I would do

But you know when im on the road

Its like a tick, tick, tick

Cant waste any time

When im trying na find my way back to you

Fully booked stadium across the globe

With the lights, camera, action everywhere that I go

Paparazzi and the groupies trying to get in my room

And when you called it was body boders holding my phone

Or Dbanj or Neato or Wande coal

I remember giving it to one of them right before the show

And after that you know that’s really all she wrote

Believe me mama if you want this boat to stay afloat

So

Don’t be mad when you call my phone

And get the click, click, click

An then it reminds you of all the things

I said I would do

But you know when im on the road

Its like a tick, tick, tick

Cant waste any time

When im trying na find my way back to you

Don’t be mad when you call my phone

And get the click, click, click

An then it reminds you of all the things

I said I would do

But you know when im on the road

Its like a tick, tick, tick

Cant waste any time

When im trying na find my way back to you

Gotta give you everything you want

Gotta give you everything you need

Cus everything that you want to be

I keep feeling it bringing me, bringing me

Way back to you

I couldn’t spend another minute alone

Im tryina reach you on the cellular phone

Im paranoid that I meet you leaving the home

Im burning rubber, blowing the horn

Tryina make (a way back to you)

Gotta give you everything you want

Gotta give you everything you need

Cus everything that you want to be

I keep feeling it bringing me, bringing me

Way back to you

I couldn’t spend another minute alone

Im tryina reach you on the cellular phone

Im paranoid that I meet you leaving the home

Im burning rubber, blowing the horn

Tryina make (a way back to you)

Don’t be mad when you call my phone

And get the click, click, click

An then it reminds you of all the things

I said I would do

But you know when im on the road

Its like a tick, tick, tick

Cant waste any time

When im trying na find my way back to you

Don’t be mad when you call my phone

And get the click, click, click

An then it reminds you of all the things

I said I would do

But you know when im on the road

Its like a tick, tick, tick

Cant waste any time

When im trying na find my way back to you

(Instrumentals)