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!