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
