Caught Up
Baby you caught up for real
I ain't even know you can feel
I ain't that nigga, you ain't gon' see me kneel
I don't pack for no honeymoon, the only thing I pack is steel
Tellin' you clearly while I smoke a Phillie I ain't got no damn feelings just keepin' it real
Bringin' me down and you holding me out and you killing my vibes and that wasn't the deal
Girl, you know I got it, yeah
You know I can't stop it, nah
I live a free life
And I ain't tryin' to be trife
And I know you don't like it
Let me make it right
I knew you was the one when I saw you, lil' cutie
You fucked with my head when I saw that big booty
You told your mom 'bout me, she said she that she knew me
But she don't know shit 'bout the things we be doing
I brought your ass home
And we fucked in my studio
I bought them purses you wanted the Louis
You catching them feelings
I'm dropping 'em fully
You know what's the dealy
Baby you can't fool me
And I'm a real nigga
You know this about me
You got too much problems
I treat 'em with molly
You ask 'bout my hoes
Do I got 'em, yeah probably
Ain't got time for no tears
There go one of 'em calling
Baby you caught up for real
I ain't even know you can feel
I ain't that nigga, you ain't gon' see me kneel
I don't pack for no honeymoon, the only thing I pack is steel
Tellin' you clearly while I smoke a Phillie I ain't got no damn feelings just keepin' it real
Bringin' me down and you holding me out and you killing my vibes and that wasn't the deal
Baby you caught up for real
I ain't even know you can feel
I ain't that nigga, you ain't gon' see me kneel
I don't pack for no honeymoon, the only thing I pack is steel
Tellin' you clearly while I smoke a Phillie I ain't got no damn feelings just keepin' it real
Bringin' me down and you holding me out and you killing my vibes and that wasn't the deal
Baby you caught up
But tell these hoes to ketchup
You got the sauce, somethin' special
That's why I'm tryna dip with you
Lightskin, but they can't mix with you
Mixed drinks for you and your bitches
Mixed emotions mixed with liquor
Mixed with scars from exes got you guarded, got you pessimistic
But I'ma get you on top and change your whole perspective
I know your heart, it is scarred
Don't need a king, queen, you in charge
Own money, credit card charge
Don't push buttons, she push-to-start
She been a real one from the start
I cannot make this shit up
Look good with and without make up
But the wounds can't be covered up
The lies can't be covered up
Some things you just can't make up, damn
Baby you caught up for real
I ain't even know you can feel
I ain't that nigga, you ain't gon' see me kneel
I don't pack for no honeymoon, the only thing I pack is steel
Tellin' you clearly while I smoke a Phillie I ain't got no damn feelings just keepin' it real
Bringin' me down and you holding me out and you killing my vibes and that wasn't the deal
Baby you caught up for real
I ain't even know you can feel
I ain't that nigga, you ain't gon' see me kneel
I don't pack for no honeymoon, the only thing I pack is steel
Tellin' you clearly while I smoke a Phillie I ain't got no damn feelings just keepin' it real
Bringin' me down and you holding me out and you killing my vibes and that wasn't the deal
I ain't even know you can feel
I ain't that nigga, you ain't gon' see me kneel
I don't pack for no honeymoon, the only thing I pack is steel
Tellin' you clearly while I smoke a Phillie I ain't got no damn feelings just keepin' it real
Bringin' me down and you holding me out and you killing my vibes and that wasn't the deal
Girl, you know I got it, yeah
You know I can't stop it, nah
I live a free life
And I ain't tryin' to be trife
And I know you don't like it
Let me make it right
I knew you was the one when I saw you, lil' cutie
You fucked with my head when I saw that big booty
You told your mom 'bout me, she said she that she knew me
But she don't know shit 'bout the things we be doing
I brought your ass home
And we fucked in my studio
I bought them purses you wanted the Louis
You catching them feelings
I'm dropping 'em fully
You know what's the dealy
Baby you can't fool me
And I'm a real nigga
You know this about me
You got too much problems
I treat 'em with molly
You ask 'bout my hoes
Do I got 'em, yeah probably
Ain't got time for no tears
There go one of 'em calling
Baby you caught up for real
I ain't even know you can feel
I ain't that nigga, you ain't gon' see me kneel
I don't pack for no honeymoon, the only thing I pack is steel
Tellin' you clearly while I smoke a Phillie I ain't got no damn feelings just keepin' it real
Bringin' me down and you holding me out and you killing my vibes and that wasn't the deal
Baby you caught up for real
I ain't even know you can feel
I ain't that nigga, you ain't gon' see me kneel
I don't pack for no honeymoon, the only thing I pack is steel
Tellin' you clearly while I smoke a Phillie I ain't got no damn feelings just keepin' it real
Bringin' me down and you holding me out and you killing my vibes and that wasn't the deal
Baby you caught up
But tell these hoes to ketchup
You got the sauce, somethin' special
That's why I'm tryna dip with you
Lightskin, but they can't mix with you
Mixed drinks for you and your bitches
Mixed emotions mixed with liquor
Mixed with scars from exes got you guarded, got you pessimistic
But I'ma get you on top and change your whole perspective
I know your heart, it is scarred
Don't need a king, queen, you in charge
Own money, credit card charge
Don't push buttons, she push-to-start
She been a real one from the start
I cannot make this shit up
Look good with and without make up
But the wounds can't be covered up
The lies can't be covered up
Some things you just can't make up, damn
Baby you caught up for real
I ain't even know you can feel
I ain't that nigga, you ain't gon' see me kneel
I don't pack for no honeymoon, the only thing I pack is steel
Tellin' you clearly while I smoke a Phillie I ain't got no damn feelings just keepin' it real
Bringin' me down and you holding me out and you killing my vibes and that wasn't the deal
Baby you caught up for real
I ain't even know you can feel
I ain't that nigga, you ain't gon' see me kneel
I don't pack for no honeymoon, the only thing I pack is steel
Tellin' you clearly while I smoke a Phillie I ain't got no damn feelings just keepin' it real
Bringin' me down and you holding me out and you killing my vibes and that wasn't the deal
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Writer(s): Antonio Rivera
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