Oh that lovin' feeling You've lost that lovin' feeling Bring back that lovin' feeling 'cause it's gone gone gone Bring back that lovin' feeling Now bring it on back You never close your eyes anymore when I kiss your lips And there's no tenderness like

If you want it like that you should show me Help me now, let me know Come on let me know, let me know I'm good either way Either way, uh Um whatcha say? What's going on? Good either way Either way, uh (gonna bring it back just like she owe me)

I'll never leave you behind Or treat you unkind I know you understand And with a tear in my eye Give me the sweetest goodbye That I ever did receive Pushing forward and arching back Bring me closer to heart attack Say goodbye and just fly away

How could I break away from you? Something good will come out of this I lay awake at night envisioning A trace from the past This heavy heart of mine, it never fails To bring me right back Now I see us walking down cedar lane Slowing, the sunshine passed

I'm gonna bring it on home, now I'm gonna bring it on home to you I done bought my ticket, I got my load Conductor done hollered, "All, aboard" Take my seat and ride way back And watch this train move down the track I think about the good times I once

I’ma get up in your mind right now Make you feel like dying right now I’ma make you pray to God To the good old Lord for a sign right now To the good old Lord I'ma bring it back to the basics Everything is fine, everything is so fine I wish you would, I

Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga Gotchu fallin' from the uppercut, fucked, so what's up nigga Gotchu fallin' from this uppercut, stuck, so what's up nigga "I wanted to bring back that reality, Nobody can ever be confused and think I'm fuckin' Mike

Now you got me caught in the act You bring the thought back I'm telling you that I see it right through you From the top to the bottom Bottom to top I stop At the core I've forgotten In the middle of my thoughts Taken far from my safety

Blame it on the bag You can blame it on the bag If you wonderin’ why I changed up Tell ‘em the money is why I changed up I’m gettin' high smokin’ with angels You know I can hate that’s what a lame does Bring it back stackin’ this money But I still can’t

You need to bring it back You've been gone for too long You need to bring it back to my life, girl (You've been gone for too long) (Please bring back your loving) Bring it back to me now Baby, you've been gone for too long 'Cause you've been gone for too