Privacy

I need my own space

But that simple fact, you ain't understand it

Always in my face (that shit's too demanding) ey!

All you want to seem to do is talk about my personal issues

I thought we was on some other shit man

You try to cover shit (talk about that mother shit)

Now I got to change location, got to change numbers

Hidin' out, sittin' back waitin' till' you ridin' out

I thought I told you it was just between me and you

Now you told your boo, and she told too, and they told a few (so on)

Man, you got it mixed up, now I'm in a fix up

Just cuz' your ass needed a quick buck

I said

Let

Me

Be

Mhmmhmm

Let me be

Let my have my privacy

Let me be

Mhmmhmm

Come here

You, have, been, a, bad, boy!

Come here

You, have, been, a, bad, boy!