Picture me in one of those two-seater things
Top down so thoughts of you are in the breeze
And the wind
And the wind
And the wind
Winds in my hair
But each time I say I won't be back around
You get me back around
And I know you bring me down
But still somehow
You seem to get me high

Oh papi
I sit and think about all of the things
That we go through
And I wonder why I stay with you
But there's something in your backstroke
And it keeps me yearnin’ you
Something in your backstroke

Here it is
I'mma make it plain
I'mma lay it on the line
(lay it on the line)
Mostly I feel you're just
A waste of my time
But oooh…I want you
I…(I gotta have ya) Oh…(really don't need ya)
But it's the way u love me
That keeps me thinking papi oh I

Oh papi
I sit and think about all of the things
That we go through
And I wonder why I stay with you
But there's something in your backstroke
And it keeps me yearnin’ you
Something in your backstroke

And it keeps me yearnin’ you
And it keeps me yearnin’ you
And it keeps me yearnin’ you
And it keeps me yearnin’ you

I can't do this forever but right now I'd rather
just give in and get your love tonight

Oh papi
I sit and think about all of the things
That we go through
And I wonder why I stay with you
But there's something in your backstroke
And it keeps me yearnin’ you
Something in your backstroke
[REPEAT]

Oh, uh uh, oh
Oh, uh uh, oh
Oh, uh uh, oh
(Oh papi it is you) Oh your backstroke