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