Caught Up - Majid Jordan, Khalid

Oh, oh

Oh, oh

How many wrongs can I right?

How many?

(How many?)

How many wrongs in a night?

(How?)

How many wrongs in a night, oh (How many?)

Ooh, 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

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 to 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 a night (In a night, no)

How many?

How many blunts can I smoke in a night?

Blowing O’s underneath the moonlight

Not a lot of things that I won’t try

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

Interior red, outside white

Been a hell of a year, yeah, yeah

Fuck up a bag, make the money disappear, yeah

Work it, worth it

Bodies hangin' from the chandelier, yeah, yeah

Now I’m caught up in L. A

Picking you up, take an Uber to your place

Pulled up just so I could show face

But I can’t go to the club 'cause it’s too industry, yeah, yeah

Used to drive a Chevrolet

Now my car so nice, that I got a valet

What more do I need to say?

I put on for the family

From the city of the 915

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

Autopilot, you don’t even gotta drive it, yeah, ayy

Caught up in L.A. yeah, ayy, ayy (Ayy, ayy)

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 a night?

How many?

How many wrongs can I right?

How many wrongs in a night?

How many wrongs can I right?

How many?

How many?

Oh, oh

Oh, oh

Oh, oh

Oh, oh