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Chloe Bailey
Hip-Hop/Rap
Chloe Bailey was released on May 29, 2026 by LOVE EVERYONE RECORDS as a part of the album FEELIN HIGH - EP
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Release DateMay 29, 2026
LabelLOVE EVERYONE RECORDS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Caelan Blair
Caelan Blair
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caelan Blair
Caelan Blair
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Caelan Blair
Caelan Blair
Producer

Lyrics

(Why you saying that?)
Beefing with my girl cause she fucking up daily
Everyday hustle, getting shredded lettuce mainly
On my wrist, I gotta watch cause you a trainee
I love expensive things, I got a girl named Mercedes
I'd die for my sister, working hard like Chloe Bailey
Sometimes I don't talk, I let my fist like devin haney
They got gunners, but they miss me, so it's a little shady
She a fan that I'm a turn into my girl like she Hailey
Need a man who been away, and made pape like brent fazy
Fuck the world, I burn rubber, main street crazy
Will you beat up every beat that you bake? I said maybe
My Bey, Lemonade spiked, I'm Kobe dropping eighty
Crushing on Mulatto, it's about the benjamin's
It's a mix of black n white, when I'm ninety seconds in
Feeling like I'm Quenlin, I cook with cinnamon
You around the same hoes, my friends are synonyms
It's all about the cash, all about mad money
**** playing Robert, they come for melanin
Freestyle on eight mile, be fazing like eminem
And my car got a lean, **** sip on medicine
I'd die for my sister, looking fine like chloe bailey
We stuntin on tens, copycat is crazy hating
Talking to the same Duke, you giving copy cat
By any means possible, she hop in the scat
Screaming Chloe Bailey, cause her ass is fat
Screaming Halle Bailey, me and bae don't match
Bitch I don't take sides but I fuck with pontiac
I don't go on two mans, more fours than anycia
I ain't from the six, hiding Drac from policia
Feeling quarter-zips, one goat like felicia
I feel like that **** when I bump Seph Pablo
Forever that ****, **** that's my motto
When I get rich, my luggage strapped like cargo
I always come back, my brother can't go far though
Feeling myself when I drink at bar though
Feeling Chloe Bailey, need an irish me largo
Matt'll make your speakers pop, I'll make the shit knock
Ny rap better in the shop, then RiRi on wild thoughts
I be walking on the track, chain on my belly at bank point
Know my bitch ain't my bitch, unless that bitch rolls a joint
Written by: Caelan Blair
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