Caught Up Lyrics - Majid Jordan

Uuh-uuh, uh 

Uuh-uuh, uh 

Uuh-uuh 

Uuh-uuh 

How many wrongs can I right? 

How many? (How many?) 

How many wrongs in the night? 

How many wrongs in the night, oh 

Uh, caught up in L.A. yeah, yeah, yeah 

Caught up in a race yeah, yeah, yeah 

I'm tryna keep faith 

Tryna stay real not fake man 

Caught up in L.A. yeah, yeah 

Get the Louis from the Louis store straight 

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Packin' it up sendin' it to your place 

Callin' you up just so I can touch base 

I hate how you're so far away 

Nobody's perfect 

I've made my mistakes 

Nobody's perfect 

I learned the hard way 

I wish you could be here 

I miss your embrace 

Can't wait to hold you this time 

Can't wait I told you I can't wait 

You make me feel like I can't lose 

Yeah, that's right I wanna get to you 

You're all I believe in 

I wanna show you everything 

You're my strength not my weakness 

Yeah, your secrets are safe 

Just like your heart is 

But I'm caught up in L.A. like a movie 

Stuck here on replay 

Want you on repeat 

When you come see me, yeah 

How many wrongs can I right? (How many?) 

How many songs can I write? (Too many) 

How many blunts can I smoke in the night (In the night, no) 

How many? 

How many? 

How many blunts can I smoke in the night? 

Blowing O's underneath in the moonlight 

Not a lot of things that I won't try 

I just bought a Rolls that I don't even drive 

Inside of you while outside by me 

Been a hell of a year yeah, yeah 

Fuck up a bag make the money disappear, yeah 

Workin', worth it 

Body's hangin' from the chandelier yeah, yeah 

Now I'm caught up in L.A. 

Takin' you around 

Take an Uber to your place 

Pull up just so I can show face 

But I can't go to the club 'cause it's too in the straight, yeah, yeah 

Used to drive a Chevrolet 

Now my car is so nice that I caught a Valet, ay 

But my door need it straight 

Ah, put on for the family, ay 

From the city of the 915 

Where the girls are pretty and they know how to ride it, yay 

Autopilot you don't even gotta drive it, ay, ay 

Caught up in L.A. yeah ay, ay (Ay, ay) 

Caught up in L.A. yeah, yeah 

Caught up in L.A. 

How many wrongs can I right?, caught up in L.A., yeah 

How many songs can I write? (Too many) 

How many drinks can I pour in the night? 

How many? 

How many wrongs can I right? 

How many wrongs in the night? 

How many wrongs can I right? 

How many? 

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