YNW Melly
Catching Feelings

[Intro]
Whoa, uh
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm

[Verse 1]
I know you tired of seeing a young n***a 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 n***a
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 n***a 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 n***a like me
100 bands, and your n***as asleep (Girl)