Chasin' That Lovin' Ft Prophit

[Verse 1 – can be half-sung, half-country-rap] Met her in a sundress at the county fair, Cotton candy smile and the salt in her hair. Said “Boy, you got a truck and a full tank, right?” Next thing I know we’re gone in the night. Bare feet on my dash, radio loud, Moon on her shoulders like a silver cloud. We were just two kids in a two-lane lane, Chasin’ that lovin’ like a midnight train. [Pre-Chorus] Started out sweet with the fireflies’ glow, Then the sparks hit gas and away we go. [Chorus – big, fully sung] I been chasin’ that lovin’ all over this town, From dirt road dust to the boardwalk ground. Country cruisin’, beach runnin’, long kiss stealin’, Hands off the wheel ’cause my heart’s gone reelin’. Every time she laughs, I lose my mind, Eyes on her more than the white line. Pedal down, trouble comin’, Still I keep on chasin’ that lovin’. [Verse 2 – same country-rap energy] Picked her up Friday in her tight blue jeans, Looked so good made the stoplight green. We hit the backroads with the tailgate down, Stars keep fallin’ on that sweetheart crown. Pulled to the sand where the waves roll in, Lipstick taste like a summer sin. I’m watchin’ her more than I watch that curve, Nearly kissed a mailbox I did not deserve. [Pre-Chorus] Every time she scoot just a little bit near, I forget that I’m supposed to steer. [Chorus] I been chasin’ that lovin’ all over this town, From dirt road dust to the boardwalk ground. Country cruisin’, beach runnin’, long kiss stealin’, Hands off the wheel ’cause my heart’s gone reelin’. Every time she smiles, I lose control, Gas tank low but she fill my soul. Pedal down, trouble comin’, Still I keep on chasin’ that lovin’. [Instrumental Break / Guitar Solo] [Give an 8–12 bar electric guitar solo over the chorus chords. Let the drums and 808/sub hit a little harder here for impact. Melodic and catchy, not metal shredding.] [Verse 3 – a bit more spoken/rap phrasing] Took her to a bar by the county line, Jukebox jumpin’ with a rockin’ grind. Some cowboy winked, tried to grab her hand, Next thing you know there’s a four-man band. I spilled my drink on his snakeskin boots, He swung and missed, hit his own darn roots. We’re laughin’ in the truck when the blue lights hit, Sheriff on the loudspeaker, “Son, that’s it.” She said, “Floor it, baby, they’re just my kin, That’s Daddy in the car with that squad car grin.” Then she laughs, “By the way, ’bout this ring I had…” “Long story short… that's my soon to be ex” [Bridge – sung] Now I should slow down, I should play it safe, But she slide on over with that angel face. Says, “If this is wrong, I don’t want right,” Then kisses me straight through the red tail light. [Final Chorus – big, layered, let the 808s punch on downbeats] I been chasin’ that lovin’ all over this town, Through dust and sand and a cop-car frown. Country cruisin’, beach runnin’, long kiss stealin’, Bar fight jukes and a wild-heart feelin’. Every time she grins, I lose my plan, Just a guitar man in a getaway van. Pedal down, future comin’, But tonight I’m chasin’ that lovin’. [Outro] Let the kick drum pound, let the back tires spin, If lovin’ you’s trouble, then throw me back in. ’Cause I’ll spend my days and the nights I’m given, Just a fool in a truck chasin’ that lovin’.