Lumidee

Caught Up


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Sex ticker
I'm up in the spot and I'm feeling the heat
Boppin' my head real smooth to the beat
Go to the bar, get me a drink
Already seein' something but I'm moving discreet

So I'm checking homie and I'm watchin' his move
He's just like the way he do that thing that he do
Actin' like he ain't got nothing to lose
I'm feelin' your vibe, got nothing to prove

You don't even see no one
They got all eyes on you
They are the stars when you're the sun
You light off all the room

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
You got me caught up in your game
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
It ain't the shines that made me stay

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Boy, you don't know what you do
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
You got me trippin' over you

Now it's coming towards the end of the night
And I ain't really have nothing else in my sight
So I think I'm about to go, blow my cool
Stop playin' games and just approach you

I'm here with my girls but they out in a minute
It's just me and you all up in my visions
I sent a little kite like is it alright
If we got to know each other for the rest of the night

We don't even see no one
They got all eyes on you
They are the stars but you're the sun
You light up all the room

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
You got me caught up in your game
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
It ain't the shines that made me stay

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Boy, you don't know what you do
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
You got me trippin' over you

If you going to roll with me
Take it slow, let's see what can make up
'Cause night before we wake up
I got no where to be, just focus on this thing
Where they can take us right before we lay up

You don't even see no one
They got all eyes on you
They are the stars but you're the sun
You light up all the room

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
You got me caught up in your game
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
It ain't the shines that made me stay

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Boy, you don't know what you do
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
You got me trippin' over you


Writer/s: DARRELL BRANCH, LUMIDEE CEDENO, NIV DAVIDOVICH