Clout Chaser

[Intro]
Ugh, I’m tired
Literally tired
High key fed up
KMoney
You’re not even like doing this ‘cause you wanna be nice
Like you’re just doing it for the public eye for real
Like, it’s getting annoying
Can we all say clout chaser?

[Chorus]
You a clout (Clout) chaser (Ah)
Flexing for the gram, there ain’t no love
You a clout (Clout) chaser (Oh)
Don’t really give a damn, you a faker
You only ever
Worry ‘bout the green, never the little things
You a clout, clout
Chaser, cha-chaser, chaser

[Verse 1]
You like to treat me, take me out (Out)
Buy me things without a doubt (Oh yeah, yeah)
But you do it for the clout (Do it, do it, do it)
Only when the cameras out
Take a picture
Caught you in 4k nigga (Yuh)
You deserve an Oscar
Be faking, an imposter
Buying dolce’ and gabbana
Only frontin’ for your momma
‘Cause you nothing but some drama
‘Causin’ emotional trauma yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
What’s the point of it baby? (What’s the point yo?)
What you get out of it? (What you get, get?)
All the likes and the messages?
Don’t know but this ain’t it (It ain’t)
I just wanna feel loved
And all the material things ain’t enough
You better take your things, take your stuff yeah
‘Cause you a bluff, need to be in cuffs yeah

[Chorus]
You a clout (Clout) chaser
Flexing for the gram, there ain’t no love (Oh)
You a clout (Clout) chaser (Chaser)
Don’t really give a damn, you a faker
You only ever
Worry ‘bout the green, never the little things
You a clout, clout
Chaser, cha-chaser, chaser

[Verse 2]
You think you’re safe and sound (Safe and sound)
But nigga I’ma call you out yeah (I’ma call you out)
‘Cause you being too loud (Too loud)
And I’m about to shut it down
You be lyin’ (Yeah)
Sneakin’ and denyin’ (Yeah)
Don’t even be tryin’
Can’t even keep me smilin’
‘Cause you always out there hidin’
With the girls that you been eyein’
And without you I be thrivin’
So boy I’m unsubscribin’ (Ah, ha)

[Pre-Chorus]
What’s the point of it baby? (What’s the point yo?)
What you get out of it? (What you get, get?)
All the likes and the messages? (Ooh)
Don’t know but this ain’t it (It ain’t)
I just wanna feel loved
And all the material things ain’t enough (Ain’t enough)
You better take your things, take your stuff yeah
‘Cause you a bluff, need to be in cuffs yeah

[Chorus]
You a clout (Clout) chaser
Flexing for the gram, there ain’t no love (Oh)
You a clout (Clout) chaser (Chaser)
Don’t really give a damn, you a faker (No you don’t, no you don’t)
You only ever
Worry ‘bout the green, never the little things
You a clout, clout
Chaser, cha-chaser, chaser