Don't Chase Me

8-0-5

I had a drink, let's get it started
You brought that bottle of Bacardi
If you go hard, you'll be awarded
My pretty powers I will harness
Yeah (wooh)
Freak-o
(Sittin') sittin' high, money green like Shego
O-o-on the scene and everybody peeks, oh
Why you hate when you don't make your beats, hoe (hoe, hoe, hoe)
Now that's clown shit
Take one or two, you can't count, shit
I'm done with hoes, not about it
Ta-ta-take over, can't allow it

Nana, nanana, nana
Go crazy on the floor
Give it to me
Nana, nanana, nana
Don't chase me, not anymore

I never shy away from drama
Another fight, another lover
The-the-the magazines can't get enough, yah
You tryna stop me but it's tough (wooh)
Yeah, all I do is insane
Yeah, all your music mundane
Had to come through to ease the pain
Ever wrote bars, do you hear what I'm sayin'
A-a-all-new music fucking sucks
Bring back what was worth a buck
Rise up, Britney, from the dust
Show bitches wha-what is up

Nana, nanana, nana
Go crazy on the floor
Give it to me
Nana, nanana, nana
Don't chase me, not anymore

Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey (woah)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

8-0-5
Ahahahah



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