Seems I’m never by my phone whenever you call
Always busy or having my fun
And when you want to take me out I’ve no appetite at all
Suppose I’m not a hungry woman
Maybe you’re still blaming everything on a case of bad timing
Score’s 1 for the silver lining
Even my own friends have started wondering
So I ask you yes I do
A what, a what-what, a what
What keeps you coming
What keeps you coming
What keeps you coming back to me baby
A what, a what-what, a what
What keeps you coming
What keeps you coming
What keeps you coming back coming back
I know you’ve heard me singing 'bout the men who spend the night
Some of them you call your friends
And even I’ll agree baby that just ain’t right
And I’m sorry in the end but I ask you
A what, a what-what, a what
What keeps you coming
What
What keeps you coming back to me baby
I’ll never understand
A what, a what-what, a what
What
What keeps you coming
What keeps you coming back to me baby
Again I apologize
Never meant to hurt your pride making up my mind
But how am I to get my message through
When you, yes you, yes you
When you mean so much to me, yes you do
Baby, a what, a what-what, a what
What keeps you coming
What
What keeps you coming back to me baby
Ohhh
A what, a what-what, a what
What keeps you coming
What keeps you coming back
Mhmm back to me
So glad you do though