Pi’erre Bourne
Privacy
[Intro]
Uh, ooh, yeah, uh
I'm a real rockstar (Yeah, ooh)
I'm a real rockstar (Ayy, what?)
I'm a real rockstar

[Verse 1]
Got the plan, I got bands, uh, ayy
Drummin' like a band (Band)
Rock the show off a Xan', ooh
Bitch, I got them bands, yeah
I got hoes
Everytime I land she like fuck her man, man, let's go
30 in my pants, walk inside of LV with my ho
All these hoes, they wanna fuck me 'cause I'm wealthy on these hoes
These n***as better give me room because I'm steppin' on your toes
Bitches waitin' in my crib, they tryna fuck and give me throat
I know these n***as love my swag, I know these n***as love my flow, ooh
Fuckin' on your bitch on the motherfuckin' floor, ooh
Told your bitch stop then let go

[Chorus]
I'm not really with that Snapchat shit, with that Facebook shit
When I'm fucking with you we ain't doing that shit
Threw her ass on the jet, call that shit privacy
Fuck that bitch, privacy
We gon' keep this private, uh, yeah
We gon' keep this private (Fuck, huh? Huh?)
We gon' keep it private
[Verse 2]
Ayy, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy
Crybaby, bitch, ayy, yeah
I can't fuck with you but you shady, bitch, ayy, ayy, ayy
Know some n***as that are shady, bitch, ooh, ooh, ooh
RIP to my n***a, bitch, ayy, yeah
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah
Feel it in your jaw, ooh
Molly, pills
All these hoes wanna go on the fuckin' trip, ayy
All these hoes wanna go feel it for the thrill, ayy
All these hoes know that Yung Carti kill, ayy
Hop on the track and that lean and I sip, ayy, uh, ayy
Syrup, uh
Got me fuckin' purple, ayy, ayy, ayy
Bought my bitch some Percs

[Chorus]
I'm not really with that Snapchat shit, with that Facebook shit
When I'm fuckin' with you we ain't doin' that shit
Threw her ass on the jet, call that shit privacy
Fuck that bitch, privacy
We gon' keep this private, uh, yeah
We gon' keep this private (Fuck, huh? Huh?)
We gon' keep it private