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
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?