Ja Rule: Caught Up

Word to mother to my nigga Buck 3000 on the boards!Holla back!They be killing it know what I mean big boy!Know what I'm sayin Ayo!Ayo Jodi!Hey you can tell somebody to go downstairs to the car and she get that bottle of VouthOut the back of the back for me baby I needa get right before I do dis hea!HaaaaaaaaaaaaChorus:Why me and youHad to meet, talk, fu*k and get caught upWhat we been throughIt's enough to get any manCaught upI'm feelin youAnd I'm feeling we should both be freeIf we were throughJust imagine what life be without meMami, I put my best foot forward though it's kinda awkwardCuz ya pigeon-toed and bold-legged.But you ain't too proud to beg.First time we got alone, you gave me some head.And been callin me ever sinceTo do it again.When we met you was a seventy straight with a tenAnd I am ya lucky quarterAnd the days get shorter the nights get longerYou know when the weather is cold Feelings grow strongerWanna perform her pussy feel like walking pneumoniaGot me Snifflin, Sneezing, Coughin, and Aching and shit.And I'm startin to think I'm fallen in love with this bitch.I'm having dreams about her jeans and how they fit.And the Ervingeoffrey Baby Tee.And she's wearing my name alreadySo you know she's fuckin me.I'm a G like dat but for you I fell backwardsThe only question I ask myself is.Why me?Beta yet whyYou and I?Why I always pick the ones not in they right mindsAnd crazy.Singing dangerously in love this a dangerous broad I'm fuckinLike Al is the Scent of a WomanThat got me playin hardballLike ya'll couldn't.Excuse my intruding.I don't mean to be rudeBut our situation is kinda amusing.Cuz we both like each otherBut scared of each other.I's like we more than friendsAnd less than lovers.And my niggaz can't tell usWhat we been doin is wrongAnd ya girls getting jealousCuz we been getting along.Hold on!This is how it all beginsYou call your friendsI'll call my friends.We'll all be friendsAnd hang out at the mansionAt the Hamptons on weekends.Then it all ends.And the question isChorus x 1Have you ever been touched like I touch ya?Been held like I hold ya?Been loved like I love ya?Be Free.Be Free.Have you ever been seen like I see ya?Been heard how I hear ya?Been felt how I feel ya?Be Free.Be Free.Girl ya my (Sunshine)But sometimes it gets a little cloudyDon't it?Them sunny daysSee the sunriseAnd wish that it could hit yaFace it.I'd be greatTo get up every morningTo eggs and steak.But you can't be lateSo we separated on good termsAnd no ones concernedAbout who ya been fuckinAnd who ya fucked last.But when I see ya still my question to ask is.Chorus x 2