Better Taste Bureau - Lookin’ Back lyrics

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Staring at you with him, would you look at that

Then you turn around when you walk away looking back

Uh-uh nah, you better not go there

Uh-uh nah, you better not go there

Staring at you with him, would you look at that

Then you turn around when you walk away looking back

Uh-uh nah, you better not go there

Uh-uh nah, you better not go there

When we pass my eyes start to follow

It gets hard to swallow

‘Cause I wish it was you

To tell me all the ways that you need me

I know you can read me

So I’m waiting on you

If he was good then

You wouldn’t be looking

Over here like you wanna be booking

From the man who got your hand, I know he’s not the right one

Glad he left your left hand, I’ll take it with my right one

Feeling like I known you before, it’s only night one

Tall glass of water, but you really only 5’1

Mom’s a tall glass, too, see where you get the height from

Smile is a bright one, I can tell you like puns

Your man’s not frightening, I don’t really care if

He’s gotcha locked down, he’s not a sheriff

Steal you like a pirate, he is a parrot

You should walk him out so he’s a little less embarrassed

Past in the past, let bygones be bygones

Trying to stop me from scoring already passed the pylon

Grass is greener, got her tanning on my lawn

Up before the sun, I’ll have her ham and eggs by dawn

Staring at you with him, would you look at that

Then you turn around when you walk away looking back

Uh-uh nah, you better not go there

Uh-uh nah, you better not go there

Staring at you with him, would you look at that

Then you turn around when you walk away looking back

Uh-uh nah, you better not go there

Uh-uh nah, you better not go there

When we pass my eyes start to follow

It gets hard to swallow

‘Cause I wish it was you

To tell me all the ways that you need me

I know you can read me

So I’m waiting on you

I see you walking with him, probably caught a wind

That I got a set of skills that you said you want in him

Hold up, girl, what you want with him?

Call me an artisan, doesn’t even matter what you want, I got it then

Don’t mean to brag but your man is some bad luck

You and him to me it doesn’t add up

Really he to you is more like a chauffeur

Thank you very much, now I’ll get to know her

She will be mine, insert maniacal laughs

Won’t even think about you and your Tylenol past

So put it on the record like a vinyl scratch

That you’ll never be with her once she smiles back

Then he say we couldn’t go, hello girl we good to go?

Something that I should’ve known? She reply, “Goodness no”

Go, go, go baby, roll with me

Go, go, girl, I’m what you hoped he’d be

Staring at you with him, would you look at that

Then you turn around when you walk away looking back

Uh-uh nah, you better not go there

Uh-uh nah, you better not go there

Staring at you with him, would you look at that

Then you turn around when you walk away looking back

Uh-uh nah, you better not go there

Uh-uh nah, you better not go there

When we pass my eyes start to follow

It gets hard to swallow

‘Cause I wish it was you

To tell me all the ways that you need me

I know you can read me

So I’m waiting on you