Backstroke

Lyrics
[Intro] Ooh, ooh, ooh Oh, uh-uh, oh Oh, uh-uh, oh Oh, uh-uh, oh Oh, your backstroke [Verse 1] Picture me in one of those two-seater things Top down so thoughts of you are in the breeze And the wind (And the wind) And the wind (Wind's in my hair) But each time I say I won't be back around You get me back around And I know you bring me down But still somehow you seem to get me high [Chorus] Oh papi, I sit and Think about all of the Things that we go through And I wonder why I stay with you But there's something in your backstroke (And it keeps me yearning you) Something in your backstroke [Verse 2] Here it is, I'ma make it plain I'ma lay it on the line (Lay it on the line) Mostly, I feel you're just a waste of my time But oh-oh (I want ya) I, I (I gotta have ya) Oh-oh (Really don't need you) Oh, but it's the way you love me That keeps me thinking, papi, oh I [Chorus] Oh papi, I sit and (Oh papi) Think about all of the (Oh, yes, you do) Things that we go through And I wonder why I stay with you (I wonder) But there's something in your backstroke (And it keeps me yearning you) Something in your backstroke (Whoa, whoa) [Refrain] And it keeps me yearning you (Ooh, ooh) And it keeps me yearning you (Ooh, ooh) And it keeps me yearning you (Ooh, ooh) And it keeps me yearning you [Bridge] I can't do this forever but right now I'd rather Just give in and get your love tonight [Chorus] Oh papi, I sit and Think about all of the (Oh, ooh) Things that we go through And I wonder why I stay with you (I wonder) But there's something in your backstroke (And it keeps me yearning you, keeps me) Something in your backstroke (Whoa, whoa, papi) Oh papi, I sit and (Sit and think about) Think about all of the (All we could do) Things that we go through And I wonder why I stay with you (I wonder) But there's something in your backstroke (And it keeps me yearning you, and it keeps me) Something in your backstroke (Oh, oh, oh, oh) [Outro] Oh, uh-uh, oh Oh, uh-uh, oh Oh, uh-uh, oh Oh, your backstroke Oh, uh-uh, oh (Papi, it is your) Oh, uh-uh, oh (Papi, it is your) Oh, uh-uh, oh (Papi, it is your) Oh, your backstroke
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Credits
- Writers
- Teedra Moses
- Paul Poli