[Chorus: Dylan Gore]
Baby you my nicotine pack
Always keep me coming back
How you keep me coming
Baby you, baby you, baby you
Baby you my nicotine pack

[Verse 1: Dylan Gore]
How you always keep me coming back for more
Swear you never in the kitchen but I'm always eating seconds
When that ass is home, ayy
Oh we've come a long way
Oh we've come really, long way
Know we had some bad nights and some pretty long days, ayy
Nothing that a little love don’t fix
'Cept them holes in the wall bout as big as my fist
But that’s my fault
Had some nights where I really need to talk
But it's easier to pop off
And that’s my fault
But you knew it when you told me that you love me that that’s
One of my… flaws

[Chorus: Dylan Gore]
Baby you, baby you, baby you, ayy
Baby you my nicotine pack
Always keep me coming back
How you keep me coming
Baby you, baby you, baby you, uh
Baby you my nicotine pack

[Verse 2: Brendan Bennett]
How you always keep me coming back?
It's like every time I give up, you just switch up
Have me fucking reminiscing 'bout the past
Your soul calls, my goals fall, girl don't start
All I see is good sex and broke hearts
Memories of young love and old scars
With you and me, the word no is so hard...
But I heard you got a man now
I wonder if he understands how-
Our inner worlds intertwined...
Or what I do in them thighs...
See every time I'm done trying
You got me hooked once I slide in
That pussy got me so mindless
Addicted to you and I like it
Cigarettes on my mindset 'cause-

[Verse 3: Dominic Fike]
Okay I think we all addicted, yeah
I think she need some (Whoa)
I've been in my head all day I needed this shit
Keep me grounded, keep you 'round me
I was happy when you found me, sent you flowers
Not really, but it rhymed though
I just caught feelings in November
It feel like cuffing season, fucking weather
Fuck the weather, stay inside and fuck me better
My bad, loo-
Once we get on that road she start to touch me
I'm like, oh shit, how you get them jeans on that ass?
How do you keep me running back?
Run it back, baby you, fuck with that
Baby you, yeah, got me addicted
Kisses from my misses, I'm a junkie from my hubby
All this gay shit get me bitches though

[Chorus: Dylan Gore]
Baby you, baby you, baby you, uh
Baby you my nicotine pack
Baby you my nicotine pack
Always keep me coming back
How you keep me coming