Caught Up

When it's me, you know
Got 'em pissed off wondering why
I'm never pickin' up my phone (yeah)

Where would I be if not laid up with you?
No, this ain't the type of shit I'd be on, I'd be on moves

But I'm caught up in your love
Baby, your love's like a drug, yeah, yeah
But I'm caught up in your love
Baby, your love's like a drug, yeah, yeah

Drug, yeah, yeah

I miss you
I tried calling you three times
Um, I love you
I will never ever go, no

Never been a homebody
But I'd stay at home for your body
Wakin' up to sex and makin' breakfast
Postin' on the 'Gram, these bitches jealous

Where would I be if not laid up with you?
No, this ain't the type of shit I'd be on, I'd be on moves

But I'm caught up in your love
Baby, your love's like a drug, yeah, yeah
But I'm caught up in your love
Baby, your love's like a drug, yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Amir B, Aniruddha Shraban Baishnab, Deana Alexander, Roshin Raya Cherukuri
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