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Lyrics
[Verse]
He want a sprinter, but I’m parked in the cut
Looking for a runner? I ain't signing up
I sip slow, ice cold, no rush in my veins
While he out there fishing, I’m dodging the bait
[Prechorus]
He call me wild, I call him lost
Says he the prize, but I’m the boss
[Chorus]
I don’t chase my liquor, I don’t chase no man
Standing on my own, that’s the game plan
If he wants a woman who will chase him down
Tell him run to the mirror, see the clown
[Verse 2]
Said he like a queen, but he act like a pawn
Claim he got moves, but he stuck on my lawn
He got the talk, but his walk’s all fiction
I’m the main course, he’s a side addiction
[Prechorus]
He call me cold, I call him weak
Wants me to chase? Nah, that’s defeat
[Chorus]
I don’t chase my liquor, I don’t chase no man
Standing on my own, that’s the game plan
If he wants a woman who will chase him down
Tell him run to the mirror, see the clown
Details
GeneratedAug 17, 2025
Duration2:58
LanguageEnglish
Style
deep 808s, trap, female vocals, rap, hip hop, hard-hitting beats, sharp hi-hats
Credits
Prompt by
JaquelyneJones2pt0
JaquelyneJones2pt0ModelAria v4
Prompt
When he wants a woman who will chase him & I don't even chase my liquor, rap, trap, hip hop, female
