When it's me, you know, got 'em pissed off Wondering why I'm never pickin' up my phone (Oh) Where would I be if not laid up with you? No, this ain't the type of shit I be on I 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 home body 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 be on I 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