Yeah
I'm backseat driving when you're driving me crazy
But I can't drive a stick, ahaha
I'm getting used to hearing my name
It's no longer making me feel sick
It's like a California vibration
It must be sweeping the nation
It's like a new sensation
I'm on a mission, baby
I'm like a missionary
Put me in that position
And I'll make you miss me again
I'll make you miss me again
Pshaw
No cap, practical perspective
I'm skeptical of anything
I'll find myself a new directive
It's gonna surround you like a boxing ring
I'm hitting you from every angle
I'm not begging you on bended knee
I'm not taking anything for granted
I'm gonna grow on you like an apple seed
I'm everything that you need
I'm an affection addict
But I'm getting better at it
I'm living in your attic
But I will not be there for long
'Cause I got a brand-new song
Sing it
I'm a backdoor slammer
Metal hammer
Coming down on what I need to nail
Woo! Woo!
I'm gonna make you miss me
Make you miss me again
I'll make you miss me again
I'm on a mission baby
I'm like a missionary
Put me in that position
And I'll make you miss me again
Will you ever miss me again?
