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" Chase Our Love "



We can jet, believe it, I know that you want

And yes, there's a feeling we both need to know



Let us start now, it's that time

So let's travel and see the life



(And I'm) Gonna take you out anywhere you wanna go now

(Tell me you'll ride) To the town where we both can party now (Now, now, n-n-now)



Drink in London, dance in Paris

Let's chase our love, let's chase our love

Shout real loud now and let them hear us

Let's chase our love, let's chase our love

Tonight, night, night, night, night, night, night

Tonight, night, night, night

Let's chase our love, let's chase our love

Tonight, night, night

Tonight, night, night



If it's evening, we'll party 'til morning



Let us start now, it's that time

So let's travel and see the life

(I'll watch it shine, shine, shine, shine, sh-sh-shine)



Drink in London, dance in Paris

Let's chase our love, let's chase our love

Shout real loud now and let them hear us

Let's chase our love, let's chase our love

Tonight, night, night, night, night, night, night

Tonight, night, night, night

Let's chase our love, let's chase our love

Tonight, night, night

Tonight, night, night

" Bite My Tongue "



It's getting hard to bite my tongue

Making me feel so dumb

Can't explain it, feel so numb

So let me think about it, um, 'bout it, 'bout it



Ooh, ooh, I'm thinking how to say

Ooh, ooh, a million different ways

Ooh, ooh, I'm thinking how to say

Let's get up out this place, yeah



I promise I won't bite my tongue

Oh whoa, ha

I promise I won't bite my tongue, hey, hey

Oh whoa, hey, hey



Girl, I'm not tryna kiss and run

I shoot it off like a gun

Bang, bang, I would kill for you, I live for the thrill of you, mm

And I'ma not tryna do you wrong



Ooh, ooh, I'm thinking how to say (ooh, ooh, to say, say, oh na na na na)

Ooh, ooh, a million different ways (ways)

Ooh, ooh, I'm thinking how to say (say, yeah)

Let's get up out this place, yeah



We can take it London to LA, hey, hey

I promise I won't bite my tongue, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Oh whoa, hey, hey, oh whoa, hey, hey, hey

Oh whoa, oh whoa



Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Girl, I would kill for you, I live for the thrill of you, mm

And I'ma not tryna do you wrong



Baby, I promise not to bite my tongue

Ooh, whoa, whoa, oh na na na, yeah

Bite my tongue, on you, baby

And I'm not tryna do you wrong

" Undrunk "



E-Feezy

$hort, $hort

(A1, this beat slaps)



I'm too lit, she fucked up

We wish that we could get undrunk (Ayy)

She too lit (Lit), she fucked up

We wish that we could get undrunk (Ayy, yeah)



Damn, bust that thing open (Bust)

Show me how you bust that thing open

Huh, what you waitin' for?

Don't mind them lil' guys, this a Draco (Grrah)

I'll light up his top like a halo (Woo)

They'll shut down this block if I say so (You already know)

You a yes man, my niggas on payroll

That's your best friend, tell that ho, "Stay close"

If you ain't fuckin', bet she will for the pesos



Take a shot (Take a shot), toot it up (Toot it up)

Now make it drop (Make it drop)

Bring it back (Bring it back), then make it pop (Make it pop)

She a hickory-dickory-thot (Sorry, ow)

She do freaky things off that tequila

Got her roommate, they live on Reseda

Give them both the business, two cheerleaders

Thizz face, listenin' to Mac Dre like I'm from the Bay



I'm too lit, she fucked up

We wish that we could get undrunk (Ayy)

She too lit (Lit), she fucked up (Woo, woo)

We wish that we could get undrunk (Ayy, yeah)



Uh, she L-I-T (L-I-T), she lit (She lit)

She fuck with me (Fuck with me), I'm it (I'm it)

She a cutie, her booty shaped like a heart, she hella smart

And she got ass like her auntie, yeah, that part

I ain't a sucka, I ain't a weirdo, I ain't a goof and I ain't a clown

I throw a bitch in the air and break her 'fore she hit the ground

When I was in elementary, I was quiet, my pockets was on a diet

I woke up and I decided (Bitch)

Wind it slow, bring it back, be a beast with it (Be a beast with it)

Shake it fast, hit the gas, fuck a speed limit (Fuck a speed limit)

Watch your back (Watch your back), touch your knees (Touch your knees)

Put it on me, make you feel it through your jeans



I'm too lit (The yay), she fucked up (Woo, woo)

We wish that we could get undrunk (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

She too lit (Brr), she fucked up (Woo, woo)

We wish that we could get undrunk (Ah, ah, ah, ah)



Why they gotta say it like $hort?

I go hard, fuck sleep (Fuck sleep)

If the bitch with me, she's a freak (Freak)

$hort dawg, you know me

I got her playin' with her pussy in the VIP

She said, "I like your songs

I wanna give you this thing all night long"

She took 'em off and threw her thong

And said, "Daddy, can you take me home?"

I said, "Bitch"



Take a shot (Take a shot), toot it up (Toot it up)

Now make it drop (Make it drop)

Bring it back, then make it pop (Make it pop)

She a hickory-dickory-thot (Sorry, ha)

She do freaky things off that tequila

Got her roommate, they live on Reseda (Woo)

Give them both the business, two cheerleaders

If one get drunk, then she follow the leader (Woo)



I'm too lit (Lit), she fucked up (Woo, woo)

We wish that we could get undrunk (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

She too lit (Brr), she fucked up

We wish that we could get undrunk (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

" Paradise "



You don't love me like you used to (like you used to, like you used to)

You don't touch me like you used to (like you used to, like you used to)

Where did I go wrong? When did I lose focus?

When did you move on? It seems like I never noticed



I've been looking for love in all the wrong places (all the wrong places)

And I've been looking for you in other girl's faces, it's time that I face it (in other girl's faces)

I messed up with you

I played the game but I broke all the rules



I fell out of paradise

And now all I do is cry

It hurts when you fall out of paradise

It cuts me just like a knife

Got me all of out place and it don't feel right

Got lost in the sauce

And now I'm paying the price

I fell out of paradise



You giving all my love to a stranger, no, no

But you know that's not how it's 'posed to go

You changing on me, oh, when did your heart turn cold?

When did our love get old? (Old)



'Cause I've been looking for love in all the wrong places (ooh, babe)

And I've been looking for you in other girl's faces, it's time that I face it

I messed up with you

I played the game but I broke all the rules



I fell out of paradise (I fell out of paradise)

And now all I do is cry (and now all I do is cry)

It hurts when you fall out of paradise (fall out of paradise)

It cuts me just like a knife (it cuts me just like a knife)

Got me all of out place and it don't feel right (don't feel right)

Got lost in the sun

And now I'm paying the price

I fell out of paradise



Huh, yeah, we fell off, you moved on, I'm tryna play it off (yeah, yeah)

I send that text, you decline my message, press and ignore (oh)

Take you from Michael Kors to cameras recording you (oh)

Now I made you famous, couldn't stop it if I wanted to (yeah)

Damn, it's the honest truth, I need my bitch a hunnid proof (yeah, hey)

Forget about the past, girl, let's call a truce (yeah)

And I didn't wanna put no pain on you

I didn't want my heart to stain on you (yeah, yeah)

Falling out of paradise

And I feel like you're holding my all and outta sight



I fell out of paradise (oh)

And now all I do is cry, (cry)

It hurts when you fall out of paradise (fall, fall)

It cuts me just like a knife (ooh, oh)

Got me all of out place and it don't feel right (oh, whoa)

Got lost in the sun (hey)

And now I'm paying the price (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I fell out of paradise

" Track Star (Remix) "



Ah, ah, ha-ha

(She's a runner, runner, runner, runner, runner)

This the remix, yeah, yeah

(Oh, oh, oh)



Shawty gon' run when she in a bind (Run)

A track star who ain't never seen the finish line

Can't confide or commit, she scared to trust somebody (Oh-oh)

On your mark, get set, go, she 'bout to dust somebody

Do what it take, do what's gon' make it last

She can't take the pain that come with that

Hit the brakes 'fore it's too late, she fast

Once she set her pace, she don't look back

Now I, know I looked over the signs

Girl, do you ever get tired? (You know)

(Of runnin', runnin') Oh, why?



She's a runner, she's a track star

She gon' run away when it gets hard

She can't take the pain, she can't get scarred

She hurt anyone that gets involved

Don't wanna commit, why take it this far? (Oh, why?)

She gon' do the race, just not this one (No, oh-oh, Oh, why?)

Love is a game, you used to cheer for

When I was down to talk, you weren't here for it (Woah-oh)



She's a liar, she a capper

She do anything for the Black Card

She can't feel your pain with her black heart (No)

Should've never let that shit get that far (Woah, woah)

It's always been games with you (Oh)

Keepin' score and changin' moves (Oh)

I was all for it, but lately you (Oh)

Showed me that side, that crazy you (Oh, crazy you)

And you can get to packin' all of your bags

You can leave the racks with all of them tags

Gon' do your thing and don't look back

Damn, girl, you fast (Woah, woah)



She's a runner, she's a track star (Oh, she, she)

She gon' run away when it gets hard (When it, yeah)

She can't take the pain, she can't get scarred (No, no, oh, woah)

She hurt anyone that gets involved (Oh, yeah,)

Don't wanna commit, why take it this far? (Oh, why? Oh, why?)

She gon' do the race, just not this one (Oh, why? Oh, why?)

Love is a game, you used to cheer for (Woah)

When I was down to talk, you weren't here for it



I said don't you run from me (Don't you run)

Don't take my love for granted 'cause you know it can get ugly

She's a runner, she's a track star (Oh-oh)

Don't run away when it get hard, love

I can tell that you ain't never had a gangster

I'm aware of that, he ain't never tell you, "Thank ya"

How you wear that, you should get a new Wraith, oh-oh (Skrrt)

I'm slidin' when you tell me it's convenient ('Venient)

You know I got the Glock up in 'Ghini

Grant a couple wishes like a genie

She gon' keep on runnin' back if she got access

Got my dick hard like it's hard to be a Black man

I cut her off and put my feelings in a trash can

Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh (Oh-oh)

I guess all this love was just too much love for you



She's a runner, she's a track star

She gon' run away when it gets hard

She can't take the pain, she can't get scarred

She hurt anyone that gets involved

Don't wanna commit, why take it this far? (Oh, why?)

She gon' do the race, just not this one (Oh, why?)

Love is a game, you used to cheer for (Yeah, yeah)

When I was down to talk, you weren't here for it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

You, ooh-ooh-ooh



Baby, stop frontin' (Stop frontin')

Grab on your waist, that's gon' make you stop runnin' (Stop runnin')

Diamonds on my chain and watch bustin'

You look at me like you want somethin'

Don't keep it low, keep it one-hundred

Speakin' of numbers, I, here, I gave you the wrong one on purpose but this one is workin' fine

Hit my line, call me whenever you want some me, 646-992-7453

I'm from the jungle, but I'm not a cheater

Bitch, I'm in my bag now, it's Hoodie SZN

I'ma set it off if a nigga creep up

And she gon' take the charge like it's a misdemeanor

I was mad high, you was off a Xan, I know

I was tryna fuck you and your friends like (Woah, woah)

Even though that wasn't in the plans right (No, oh)

Drum with a stick, like a band, I know (Woo)

AP on my wrist, that's a bustdown, oh-woah (AP on my wrist, that's a—)

King of this fly shit, yeah, I know

You can hold me down, and be more than my ho

Stop actin' like you love me when you really don't know

She's a runner, she's a track star

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