Backtafunk

You got me backtafunk, and I’m still turning.
Got me backtafunk, and I’m still turning.
You got me backtafunk, I can’t explain, no alibi,
the rhythm got me paralyzed, you got me.

You call it deja vu, of being there before,
so many lose what the few of us can find,
and never mention,
you’re gonna break my will,
you’re gonna take me down,
so many pay when the two of us can steal,
so give me what I want and I could be a king for you.

You got me backtafunk, and I’m still turning.
Got me backtafunk, and I’m still turning.
You got me backtafunk, I was so disorganized,
rhythm cut me down to size, you got me.

Help me I’m in trouble deep, as high as I can go, it’s no crime,
there may be love on the street, and I’m bad enough,
you got me drowning in my sleep but I will find you when I wake, and it’s time,
you got me.

Backtafunk, to back
Backtafunk, to back
Backtafunk, to back.
Backtafunk, to back.