Catching Feelings

[Intro] Whoa, uh Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm [Verse 1] I know you tired of seeing a young nigga locked up But it ain't my fault, lil' bitch, they stay calling them cops, bruh And I know you say you down to ride and that you keep it real But girl you know that it's something that I ain't never feel But I feel it when I'm with ya I'm tryna get to know ya Never met a real street nigga Well, baby, let me show ya Uh, uh Go on then bend it over, ooh She obedient, she do what I told her [Chorus] Girl, I wanna fuck with you Girl, I wanna fuck with you I think I'm catching feelings I don't know what to do Girl, I'm tryna fuck with you Girl, I wanna fuck with you I think I'm catching feelings You got me so confused Girl, I wanna fuck with you Girl, I wanna fuck with you I think I'm catching feelings I don't know what to do Girl, I'm tryna fuck with you Girl, I wanna fuck with you I think I'm catching feelings You got me so confused [Verse 2] I'm so confused Make love to me If you go or die Keep in touch with me The way you wear your hair is because of me So why you never ever show no love to me? Don't say a word 'til you get on top and make sweet love to me Ooh, I know, I know you fuck with me You know it's Melly, baby, so go on and bend it over Never met a real street nigga and that's exactly what I told her Uh, ooh, she from Atlanta, Georgia You know my cars don't run on keys, they run on Florida water Ayy, ayy, oh, no, if I'm catching feelings, do I let her go? 'Cause you know I was feeling, how you feel when you locked up in a jail Where the fuck you was at when I was locked up in the ground? Bitch, I don't know how to love, so teach me how Bitch, you ain't shit to me, hit the door (Bitch you green as fuck) I can't fuck with you no more Damn, ha ha ha, you silly ho (Oh, no) That's why I know you slurp that dick, like go on and bend it over Stop playing with a nigga like me 100 bands, and your niggas asleep (Girl)