[Ashanti]
See, my days are cold without you
But I´m hurting while I´m with you
And though my heart can´t take no more
I keep on running back to you

See, my days are cold without you
But I´m hurting while I´m with you
And though my heart can´t take no more
I keep on running back to you
Running, running back to you
Running, running back to you

[Tory Lanez]
You heard me, you got me
I didn´t like, you loved me
I did that, I´m big mad
Fill big bag, Versace
Oh, if you ain´t love me that, you wouldn´t keep runnin´ back
Oh, it´s so hard to hold back but you keep coming back, I´m glad, yeah
And when I need bag, I just put it on replay
Fly her to Miami in city where the Heat play

Had her in the sheets, spinnin´, cuttin´ like a DJ
Fifteen bottles like a King say
She don´t pay attention to that him say and she say
Said it two times then I jinxed it
Saw right through me, had a cup full of lies as I drinked it
Only gonna get it what you wanted
New Givenchy, Birkin bag, girl I was going in
Now you got some´, baby flaunt it
Wishin´ I kept it honest

[ Tory Lanez]
Oh you got some, oh you got some, oh you got somebody
But you won´t stop frontin´, you won´t stop frontin´, you won´t stop frontin´ on it, baby

Oh you got some, oh you got some, oh you got somebody
But you won´t stop frontin´, you won´t stop frontin´, you won´t stop frontin´ on it, baby

[Ashanti & Tory Lanez]
(Runnin´ back to me)
See, when I get the strength to leave (Runnin´ back)
(Runnin´ back)
You can learn to appreciate me (Runnin´ back to me)
Then it all remains the same (She runnin´ back to me)
That you ain´t never gonna change (Never gonna change, never gonna change)

[Ashanti]

You got me, I got you
You actin´ out like, you not you
The rumors are not true
You givin´ away everything I got you, ooh
Oh, Birkin bags and them tags won´t get be back
I give a fuck you blow 15 stacks
You mad as fuck when I spit these facts
´Cause you can spend it 10 ways (10 ways)
Never cared about your money, regardless of what my friends say
´Cause there is nothing that can say
Tory, if you really want it, you come Wednesday (Wednesday)
Boss bitch whip, I pull up ´cause a frenzy
No scratch on it, no spot, no McKenzie, uh
For all of my ladies, sing this song if you can´t do wrong

[ Tory Lanez]
Oh you got some, oh you got some, oh you got somebody (yeah, yeah, yeah)
But you won´t stop frontin´, you won´t stop frontin´, you won´t stop frontin´ on it, baby
Oh you got some, oh you got some, oh you got somebody
But you won´t stop frontin´, you won´t stop frontin´, you won´t stop frontin´ on it, baby

[Ashanti & Tory Lanez]
(Runnin´ back to me)
See, when I get the strength to leave (Runnin´ back)
(Runnin´ back)
You can learn to appreciate me (Runnin´ back to me)
Then it all remains the same (She runnin´ back to me)

That you ain´t never gonna change (Never gonna change, never gonna change)

[Tory Lanez]
Draft you to the team like Kobe in ´96
Blowin´ orange drops like you were signed to the Knicks
You fine and you thick, get you assigned to the dick
Have you, runnin´ back and forth like suicides in this bitch
Do or dies in this bitch, Like you from ??? in this bitch
I stunt so hard, I stuff credit cards in Goyards
Your face no flaws, no case, no charge
Pulled up in BMs, we spendin´ daily per diems
From the AM to the PM, you would hop inside my bed

Get it wetter than, what´s that line? Uh
Spray ´em where you see ´em
That´s why I´m payin´ no attention to chicks I´m playin´ in my DM
I know, dropout Rovers, pop out sofas
Was with me when I wasn´t eatin´ we would pop out stoffers
You see that´s why I´m still fuckin´ with you
Pay it down, ten toes still thuggin´ with you (Word)
Takin´ long flights out the DR
Still ??? back to Caicos
Trips for the chick swing them hips like Miss ???
From questions like, "How´d your day go?"
I spend it, extended the suite another week and they go, just to watch the day go
As far as bankroll, bank go
I can speak for it with the trips like sprain on ankle

I keep mami on everyone of ´em, shit, I´m sonnin´ ´em
Niggas talkin´ crazy to bae, I point the gun at ´em
Super hell shit pop up, dun-dun-dun-dun-dun
Was with me back when I was broke, and so I run it up
Anything for you, I swerve in the lane for you
Hop in the drop top, still work in the rain for you
Nurture this pain for you
´Cause even days that it ain´t workin´, I´m still lurkin´ and hurtin´, in pain for you
See the opp, was out here shootin´ from the heart
But what´s shootin´ from the heart with a worthless aim for you?
Yeah