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I Like To Chase ( A rap)
I don’t love you
Like everyone said I should
I don’t even like you
The best thing about you is no good
Damn when we are together
You can feel the disaster waitin to happen
I am drawn to the quagmire
Back where it all began
You see I like the chase
You like to choose
If this was a crap game
We both loose
Fuckin’
.... the only thing we were good at
Outside
Inside
In the back of your dad’s Cadillac
Young girls dreams
I never had them
Saw no point
So why even have them
I chased after you
Till you could not run any more
You took me right there
On your mother’s bathroom floor
The next day you were with her
The brunette with no curves
Tap, tap tap
You were at my window
Tap tap tap
You ain’t want me though
You tell me
“This is between us
what we do
Should cause no fuss.”
The anger rose inside me quick
That’s way the marks I left
You can't wipe away
Or hide that shit.
I love the chase
Now I got you
Someone else will fill your space.
Bye, bye boo
Like everyone said I should
I don’t even like you
The best thing about you is no good
Damn when we are together
You can feel the disaster waitin to happen
I am drawn to the quagmire
Back where it all began
You see I like the chase
You like to choose
If this was a crap game
We both loose
Fuckin’
.... the only thing we were good at
Outside
Inside
In the back of your dad’s Cadillac
Young girls dreams
I never had them
Saw no point
So why even have them
I chased after you
Till you could not run any more
You took me right there
On your mother’s bathroom floor
The next day you were with her
The brunette with no curves
Tap, tap tap
You were at my window
Tap tap tap
You ain’t want me though
You tell me
“This is between us
what we do
Should cause no fuss.”
The anger rose inside me quick
That’s way the marks I left
You can't wipe away
Or hide that shit.
I love the chase
Now I got you
Someone else will fill your space.
Bye, bye boo
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