Back To Your Heart Lyrics - Charlie Puth

Okay 

This is a song 

About 

How 

I used to get 

Really scared 

Around girls 

And it goes like 

This 

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) 

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'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-ass 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) 

(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!) 

Oh damn 

These girls all assessing 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 ass if I win my class 

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, shit 

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 

(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 

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 sucks 

Wash your dishes, son 

Boom! 

(Charlie Puth, bitch)