[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah...
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ohhhh, ohhhh, yeah
[Chorus]
Chasing after you but I ain't into playing tag
I just came in for the view and probably made a hater mad
Y'all be playing with the truth, it got y'all out here looking bad
I can show you how to move, so you not out here looking sad
Back, back, close up on me ain't no paparazzi
Close up on me ain't no paparazzi
You too close up on me, ain't no paparazzi
Too original, could never be a copy
[Verse 1]
I got hoes up on my line but you the one I feel the most
Make her sink with all thesе rhymes, it take a lot for me to post
Murdеr when she walking out, yeah I know that's all she wrote
She too bad, she turn em on, no controllers or remotes yeah
Switching flows up, I guess the show's up, holding up
Switching clothes up and letting doors up, bold enough
Need my own bus, you cannot own us
We discuss what you really owe us
T.I.P what you know, me and KO overflow
Bet this beat get overrode, got this drip on overload
Older hoes been over those, I don't take no lower roads
I'm too calm to get provoked, I just laugh at your approach
High alert, they want me out but I can't let it get to me
Let that clout get to yo head and I can have it guillotined
Wanted smoke, pick your poison, I can be the nicotine
Pull the plug, you sick of me, can't get all my energy
[Chorus]
Chasing after you but I ain't into playing tag
I just came in for the view and probably made a hater mad
Y'all be playing with the truth, it got y'all out here looking bad
I can show you how to move, so you not out here looking sad
Back, back, close up on me ain't no paparazzi
Close up on me ain't no paparazzi
You too close up on me, ain't no paparazzi
Too original, could never be a copy
[Verse 2]
Tell a bad bitch to meet me in the telly
Call her up and you know she look like Keisha off of belly
I been ready, you goin have to pay the price like you Kelly
Fendii always goin be Gucci, got the Guwop and the Fetti, yeah
Hotter than a sauna, colder than a cooler
I be straight up at medullas, they forgot about Medusa, if she wanna be a chooser, I don't even gotta choose her, don't know why they sleeping on me, like this ain't that Freddy Krueger, I'm a young trendsetter, like it when I acapella , tell Janelle it's a primetime, I hope she bringing Tessa, see you waiting from the sideline, won't make you no better, got my song up on yo timeline
Lyrics in yo header, need a wraith, with the stars in the ceiling
Feeling like I'm out of space, if my bars keep hitting
Maybe soon that probably change, not a dog but I really do this shit, I'm off the chain, I can solve all your problems
Mami keep up with the pace, yeah, yeah
Gotta keep up with the pace, with the pace
I don't trust nobody, gotta play it safe and I come a lil early
And I'm never coming late, keep it real and never fake
I want a show in every state, gone..
[Chorus]
Chasing after you but I ain't into playing tag
I just came in for the view and probably made a hater mad
Y'all be playing with the truth, it got y'all out here looking bad
I can show you how to move, so you not out here looking sad
Back, back, close up on me ain't no paparazzi
Close up on me ain't no paparazzi
You too close up on me, ain't no paparazzi
Too original, could never be a copy
[Outro]
Tell a bad bitch to meet me in the telly
Call her up and you know she look like Keisha off of belly
I been ready, you goin have to pay the price like you Kelly
Fendii always goin be Gucci, got the Guwop and the Fetti, yeah
