I know that you're mad at me
Giving attitude
Can I make you feel comfortable?
You got a lot to say
Who you lying to?
Tell me baby
What I'm supposed to do?
I don't ask for much
Just all of you
You're bad for me and baby, I'm bad for you
And you're all on me and I'm all on you

I just keep on running back to you, you, you, you
I just keep on running back to you, you, you, you
I just keep on running back to you, you, you, you
I just keep on running back to you, you, you, you

(Baby, I'm sorry)
And I can't ever be the man you want
But I know why we fear to be alone
That's why you calling my phone
Telling me, baby, you need to come over
Girl, I know you're talking to all of your friends
Tell 'em you don't fuck with me
And you fucking me, 2am, you telling me you loving me
No trust in me
Everything you do now because of me
Girl, I really gave you it all

I know that you mad at me
Giving attitude
Can I make you feel comfortable?
You got a lot to say
Who you lying to?
Tell me, baby
What I'm supposed to do?
I don't ask for much
Just all of you
You're bad for me and baby, I'm bad for you
Now you're all on me and I'm all on you

I just keep on running back to you, you, you, you
I just keep on running back to you, you, you, you
I just keep on running back to you, you, you, you
I just keep on running back to you, you, you, you

Copyright: Songtrust Ave, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Charlton Kenneth Jeffrey Howard, Khaled Rohaim, Subhaan Rahman