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keith phelps - the chase lyrics

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[verse]
now, is it just me or did i catch you giving me the eye?
’cause i done seen you look over here bout 6,7,8 times
sometimes i wish i wasn’t so attracted to these types
it’s understood you fine but i been over that hype
and then you wanna call text and message me all night
girl get yo mind right

[hook]
tell me what’s the point of you just leading me on
when neither one of us got time for games ’cause we’re grown
i’m tired of the same ole’
i chase, you run
i know you think that you the baddest thing under the sun
but this silly childish chase is so done

[verse]
see i just left the studio with tru sound and young fé
took the rest of the night off hangin with patrick, airris and dave
then i see the baddest female come strolling along
staring and smiling at a brotha , they said “go get her dawg!”

so i went in with the quickness
she ain’t waste no time givin’ them digits
but see since i ain’t one to worship her she stop showin’ interest

but if i’m payin she goin’
and if i offer she eatin’
ignoring my calls and textin’ me sayin, “boy, i was sleepin'”

no i ain’t gon chase you
scroll thru my contacts erase you
see ’cause most of the time i’m a nice dude
but i don’t really wanna see yo face boo
ooo, its on to the future doll
take a deep breath albuteral
she tried to eat a brotha up like a lunchable
and now i’m chuckin up dueces, kevin mccall

act like a varisty cheerleader back in high school
girl i’ma grown man a boss ain’t got no time for you
congratulations you fine
and the earth revolves around yo mind
i’d like to thank you oh so much
for wasting all of my time

[bridge]
see i’m way too intellectual to put you on a pedestal
and i keep things respectable
as opposed to gettin’ s-xual
but girl you always playin to till the point where i can’t mess with you
fellas ya’ll can’t let these silly women get the best of you

[hook]

[outro]
and i don’t even mess wit chase bank
ima be frank
the money just come i don’t chase bank
i travel america
golden girls, yall so terrible
jasmine, susie, and erica
security, please take of her, her, and her

before i have to turn up
’cause i’m a little fed up
before i have to turn up
’cause i’m a little fed up

who let ya’ll in anyway?
(this vip boo)
who let ya’ll in anyway?
(this vip boo)

- keith phelps lyrics

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