Verse 1
I’m the kind of bruther/who bin doin’ my work since I was a kid
Without a care.
And every homework/that I did always broke down in tears/
Without a care.
Until I met this school/that turned the tables around (it caught me by surprise).
I never thought I’d be the one/breaking down (I can’t figure it out). Why I’m so/
Chorus
Caught up/got me feeling/
Caught up/I don’t know what it is/
But it seems it’s got me twisted/
I’m so/caught up/
Got me feeling/caught up/
I’m losing control, this works got a hold on me.
Verse 2
My muma told me/no matter how much work you do it always come back around
Same old work/yeah.
And I was so sure/they were laughing at me cos I know I had gotten an A/
But I was so wrong.
This work/I do/it really turned me out (I’m so tired, not looking forward to the daylight).
My homies say/this work is cramping my style (I cain’t figure it out). Why I’m so/
Chorus x 2
Bridge
This work/I do/it really turned me out
My homies say/this work is cramping my style/I’m so
Chorus x 2
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