WOOING OVER cover art

WOOING OVER

KATE Keza KATE Keza

Creat pe feb. 11, 2026

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🎵 Intro (talk-singing, playful, confident)

Mm…
Yeah…
Wooing over…
I’m done with the games.

🎵 Verse 1 (bouncy, sassy, rhythmic)

You say you’re trying, say you care
But I see the half-love everywhere
I gave patience, I gave time
But I don’t play teacher — that’s not mine

You want my heart? Come correct
Not half-texts and not neglect
I’m not here to fix your flaws
Step up or step out — those are the laws

🎵 Pre-Chorus (building, teasing, playful)

I’m not your rehab, not your guide
Not your ego on the side
If you want me, show the proof
Stop pretending, I don’t do “maybe” moves

🎵 Chorus (dance-pop lift, addictive, chantable)

Wooing over, I’m done
I don’t teach how to love, no one
Wooing over, boy — check yourself
I don’t wait, I don’t dwell

No lessons, no rehearsals
No half-hearted proposals
I want real — finished, whole
Wooing over — I own my soul

🎵 Verse 2 (fierce, playful, confident)

You like to take, but never give
That’s not the way I wanna live
I’m not your comfort when you’re bored
Not your backup, not your reward

I glow different, I speak clear
If you want me, stay right here
Consistency is sexy now
Say less — just prove it somehow

🎵 Pre-Chorus 2 (bigger, layered harmonies)

I’m not your almost, not your maybe
Not your backup plan, baby
If it’s love, it shouldn’t drain
I don’t sign up for that again

🎵 Chorus (full, layered, bigger)

Wooing over, I’m done
I don’t teach how to love, no one
Wooing over, boy — check yourself
I don’t wait, I don’t dwell

No lessons, no rehearsals
No half-hearted proposals
I want real — finished, whole
Wooing over — I own my soul

🎵 Bridge (disco breakdown, flirty, playful)

You want a woman like me?
Then prove it, come correctly
I’m rare, I’m gold, I’m fire
Wooing over, I don’t tire

(beat drop back, full groove)

🎵 Final Chorus / Outro (addictive, chantable, celebratory)

Wooing over — I’m done
I don’t teach how to love, no one
Wooing over, boy — check yourself
I don’t wait, I don’t dwell

No lessons, no rehearsals
No half-hearted proposals
I want real — finished, whole
Wooing over — I own my soul

Mm… Wooing over…
Yeah… Wooing over…