ooh, ooh, ooh I know it's cool but it's only light Baby with you I can never lie So don't go chasing all the headlights Oh, I know why you chasing all the headlights Oh, 'cause you always tryna get ahead of light Baby when you go You know I'll be waiting

I know places Baby I know places we won't be found and they'll be Chasing their tails tryin' to track us down 'Cause I, I know places we can hide, I know places I I I I, I I I I (I I I I, I I I I) I I I I, I I I I, I I You stand with a hand on my waist

Yeah, they’ll tell you now, you’re the lucky one And they’ll tell you now, you’re the lucky one Let me tell you now, you’re the lucky one New to town with a made up name in the Angel city, chasing fortune and fame And the camera flashes, make it look

Baby, I ain't got no time for you (No Time, No Time) I gotta keep it all the way 100 I'm to busy chasing money Is you fucking with me? I'm really in the streets I don't want you to leave But if I gotta choose No, I ain't got no time for you So what am I

ooh, ooh, ooh I know it's cool but it's only light Baby with you I can never lie So don't go chasing all the headlights Oh, I know why you chasing all the headlights Oh, 'cause you always tryna get ahead of light Baby when you go You know I'll be waiting

Tats on my face (Tats) This Backwood an eighth (Hey) Your trash, you're waste I was on the Nawf smoking on shake (Nawf) Thirty round on the Glock make you shake (Baow) Chasing the bag, I race (Bag) I make a plain bitch great (Plain bitch) Look in his

I am still chasing after you After all this trouble I've been through And after all these things I thought I knew I must not have a clue Chasing after you 'Cause I'm still chasing after, chasing after you Chasing after you (oh, oh) She's building me up

But I know, yeah I know, yeah I know Talking to myself I'm just talking to myself All the walls that you keep building All this time that I spent chasing All the ways that I keep losing you The truth is, you turn into someone else You keep running like

Do you believe that this ain't meant to be? Follow this feeling, come find it with me We're dreaming, we're chasing Memory makin' Bottle-up the moment Living like you own it Writing our story Yeah-ehh, yea-ehh I wanna take your hand, put it in mine

Do you cry sometimes? And your papa's kinda mean You can stop playing that shit out on me Chasing down a wild fire Are you trying to make a cold liar out of me? You wanna get high? You overcome those desires before you come to me I think your mama's