Voodoo, ee-yea ee-yea V-V-Voodoo, ee-yea ee-yea You got me too attached, keep me comin' right back And just like that, got me comin' right back like And I know that I ain't fuckin' with your voodoo If this is what you call love Oh man down You're shaking

Do you hear that? I'm right back At the sound of lonely calling It's where I'm at It's the sound of teardrops falling down, down A slamming door and a lesson learned I let another lover crash and burn So I guess it's over baby and déjà vu again

Who says you can't go home? It's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright Who says you can't go back? There's only one place left I wanna go There's only one place they call me one of their own Just a hometown boy born a rolling

Yo, wassup, this is Joyner, I'm unable to take your call right now Leave me a brief message and I'll get back to you, peace You know, you really piss me off sometimes I spent all night waiting for you to come home And I've woken up without you I don't

Doo doo doo doo do I must be in heaven How'd you get to shine so bright, girl I must be in heaven 'cause I'm looking at an angel My angel, how'd you get to be so fine How'd you get to look like that Heaven don't you call her back, yeah Halo halo, I'm not

She makes me feel good when I feel like hell Heaven is a girl that I've got to have She said leave your name At the sound of the tone Heaven is a girl I know so well She makes me feel better when I'm feelin' bad Call you right back When I get home Better

Come back home What a beautiful time we had together, Now it's getting late and we must leave each other, yeah Just remember the time we had, And how right I tried to be, It's all in a day's work, Losing your love, acting foolishly, hey Go on and take

Just hold on tight to me, girl Fuck you back to sleep, girl, and rock you back Ain't sorry that I woke ya, ain't sorry 'bout ya job Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love Right back, rock you back Wake up, wake up, wake up,

It's fighting back them butterflies It's call it in the air, alright Yes sir, we want the ball And it's knocking heads and talking trash It's slinging mud and dirt and grass It's I got your number, I got your back When your back's against the wall You

Show me you feel, ah Take it in the morning, emotional You know me feel alright, alright, alright ah Emotional, arch mi back Proper emotional Heart attack, call me emotional Gimme what I need, all night, all night, all night ah Every time we touch, you