[Intro — jazzy chord stab, afrobeat percussion entering soft, dreamy synth texture underneath, vocal echoing and airy] She back around, she back around Funny how the table turn without a sound She back around, she back around Wasn't nowhere to be found… now she back around [Verse 1 — smooth melodic rap, layered vocal effects, internal rhymes stacked throughout] I remember rainy nights, empty pockets, empty plates She was nowhere in my corner, couldn't handle what it takes Now she circling back like she ain't know about the wait Tryna reintroduce herself — baby, you're a little late I was grinding in the dark, no applause, no parade She was somewhere looking pretty while I learned the masquerade Every door I knocked alone, every price I had to pay Now she knocking at mine — funny how the roles rotate Wasn't calling when the calls went straight to voicemail every night Wasn't present for the pressure, wasn't around for the fight Now she seeing something different in my posture and my stride Something switched inside her eyes — and I already know why [Pre-Chorus — stuttered ad-libs, rhythmic chant feel, vocal pitch floating upward] Oh she see it now (see it now) Oh she feel it now (feel it now) Wasn't there before (wasn't there) But she 'round now, yeah she 'round now [Chorus — euphoric, melodic, head-nodding, afrobeat percussion locking in, hyperpop stab accent on the two] Baby see me and she back around But she wasn't with me when I was down No she wasn't with me when I was down Now the whole vibe shifted and she coming 'round Back around, back around Planted seeds alone and now they breaking ground Back around, back around She want in on something she was never 'round to found — to find [Verse 2 — playful, clever wordplay, internal rhymes dense, vocal more confident and controlled] Let me paint it for you clear like a mural on a wall She was absent in the autumn, reappeared after the fall See the irony in seasons — she left cold, came back warm Tried to walk back in my summer like she weathered through my storm Nah I saw the whole collection — every chapter, every turn She ain't read a single page but now she want the whole return I was writing in the margins, she was never in the book Now she standing at the cover with that recognizable look Saying baby I been thinking, saying baby I was wrong I just smile and nod politely 'cause I knew it all along See success is like a lantern — draws the moths out in the night And she flew across the darkness when she caught a glimpse of light [Pre-Chorus — stuttered ad-libs, rhythmic chant feel, vocal pitch floating upward] Oh she see it now (see it now) Oh she feel it now (feel it now) Wasn't there before (wasn't there) But she 'round now, yeah she 'round now [Chorus — euphoric, melodic, head-nodding, afrobeat percussion locking in, hyperpop stab accent on the two] Baby see me and she back around But she wasn't with me when I was down No she wasn't with me when I was down Now the whole vibe shifted and she coming 'round Back around, back around Planted seeds alone and now they breaking ground Back around, back around She want in on something she was never 'round to found — to find [Bridge — surreal and experimental, chillwave synth washes over afrobeat, vocal becomes hypnotic and floaty, psychedelic atmosphere] Late nights I talked to no one Counted coins and kept it moving Nobody saw the labor Nobody clocked the proving Now the room is full of faces Everybody warm and smiling Funny how the crowd assembles Once they see you're not just trying She was always in the distance Now she want to be the closest But proximity ain't loyalty And presence ain't devotion So I float above it easy Cosmic, calm, and unbothered What she thought she left behind her Became everything she wanted [Chorus — full, layered, echoing ad-libs trailing behind each line, most euphoric version] Baby see me and she back around But she wasn't with me when I was down No she wasn't with me when I was down Now the whole vibe shifted and she coming 'round Back around, back around Planted seeds alone and now they breaking ground Back around, back around She want in on something she was never 'round to found — to find [Outro — afrobeat percussion fades, jazzy chord resolves softly, dreamy synth lingers, vocal echoes out] She back around (back around) She back around (back around) But I was down… I was down… And she was nowhere to be found Back around… (back around) Back around… (back around)
