Charlie Puth - Back to Your Heart lyrics

[Intro: Charlie Puth] Okay This is a song About How I used to get Really scared Around girls And it goes like This [Chorus: Charlie Puth and the Jackson 5] Won't you please let me Back to your heart (Yeah, alright) Won't you please let me (I'm gonna go in now, this is me going in) (Here we go) Back to your heart (Okay) [Verse 1: Charlie Puth] '04 Seventh grade High top and fetus And I thought I had game But it turns out that I didn't And I learned the hard way When I walked up to this girly And I asked her "What's your name?" She said "Don't, stop! Why are you talking to me? You're the new kid in town And you look like your three And it's easy to see By your pale-a** skin That you're always home alone McCauley Caulkin" I need consultant For all of my fears 'Cause I didn't have another girl for four more years And they gave me every one of their gracing chances Paid no attention to all their advances But freshman in college I found my first love And I took her out to dinner and I thanked the gods above But when she went to give me a kiss Had a pain in my stomach Too much food Had to vomit (Ugh, we should do this again sometime--BLUGH) [Chorus: Charlie Puth and the Jackson 5] (Ugh, I swear this never happens) Won't you please let me Back to your heart (Oh baby please give me another chance! We could go to the good-house garden) Won't you please let me (Yeah) Back to your heart (Mike Ballz, did it, oh!) [Verse 2: Mike Ballz] Oh damn These girls all a**essing me In a line-up, but! They ain't selecting me I'm too obedient And missing one ingredient I need a little L-O-V-E Up in this recipe (Yup) But they say "nice guys finish last" So I gotta be an a** if I win my cla** Nah, nope, I just can't do it Maybe they'll be feeling me now I that make some music Maybe not, I'll go right 'till I'm famous Flaunt all of my swag They'll snag me at A-list Hey, Taylor Swift, are you feeling this? Give a rapper a chance Somebody make sure that she's hearing this But I'm for real, sh** I just need a chance Seventh grade girls were laughing at me when I ripped my pants I'm no Brad Pitt or George Clooney But I'm a real dude that can make your life feel like a movie [Chorus: Charlie Puth, Mike Ballz and the Jackson 5] (Well, uh, probably a low budget movie, actually) Won't you please let me (Yeah) Back to your heart (With� With a lot less special effects) (But, it'll be really cool) Won't you please let me (And) You probably wouldn't die in the end [Breakdown: Charlie Puth, Mike Ballz and the Jackson 6] Ladies, this your chance (Grape jam) Put up your hands (Or any other body part) Wave 'em side to side Let's ride (Eh, that was lame) Yeah It's Mike Ballz, baby It's Mike Ballz, baby It's Mike Ballz, baby It's Charlie Puth, baby It's Mike Ballz, and Charlie Puth (oh no) We're chilling up in that booth (John Wilkes) But it's not really a booth 'Cause it's just in his living room (Very convenient) It's right next to the kitchen (Uh) Yo, Charlie, what you dishing? (Domino's Pizza) Do you watch the dishes (Won't you please let me) (Nah) 'Cause you got some dishes in your sink That s**s Wash your dishes, son Boom! (Charlie Puth, b**h)