[Intro: Trippie Redd]
How did we get here?
(Called my brother “Oompa”)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Coming from the cracks and the crevices
Looking for a way back home (Way back)
Bae, I need your loving, it's my medicine (Medicine, my meds)
Looking for a way back home (Feel like I'm fuckin' talking to myself, way back)

[Verse: PinkPantheress & Trippie Redd]
Today, I really go tonight
My feelings very well
And someone looks at [?] gotta deal with you (Hey)
It's just a Sunday night, you're after my address
You didn't give me time for me to make my bed
'Cause I got to leave just when you know who you are
You start to look around my place, under things cool about
I can't go out my house without you feelin', listenin' (Way back)
Now I count the secrete

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Coming from the cracks and the crevices
Looking for a way back home (Way back)
Bae, I need your loving, it's my medicine (Medicine, my meds)
Looking for a way back home (Feel like I'm fuckin' talking to myself, way back)
[Outro: Trippie Redd]
Looking for a way back home
Looking for a way back home
Looking for a way back home (Way back)
Looking for a way back home
Looking for a way back home (Way back)