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 one 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 Oh-oh, what What keeps you 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 Oh, 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 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 When you mean so much to me, yes you do Baby, a what What keeps you coming Oh What keeps you coming back to me, baby Ohhh A what, a what, a what What keeps you coming What keeps you coming back Mhmm, back to me So glad you do though