Gotcha

[Intro: Tyler Woods]

"Shoot, shoot 'em up" (Yeah)

"Shoot, shoot 'em up" (Ah)

"Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up" "Gotcha"

Yeah, ha, oh, oh

Whoa, oh, oh, oh yeah

Hoo ooh hoo, yeah, yeah

Ooh hoo hoo, oh oh, oh

Baby girl, baby girl, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Tyler Woods]

Oh, oh, I ("Got—, gotcha") need your love

You got me caught up

In between choosing love, my mind is made up

Lady, I don't question love as long as you answer

I'm begging you please, hear my plea

[Verse 1: Geechi Suede]

I give you all my time and my dividends

Beamers, buggys with lizard skin

All I is naggin', no affection, no passion

What happened to celebratin', phone sex, masturbatin'

Late night never fail, long distance conversatin'

Been met the parents, plus I bonded with the family

So why keep fallin' in insanity and how can it be

You askin' me to choose between my music and you