Playboi Carti — 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 niggas 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 niggas love my swag, I know these niggas 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 niggas that are shady, bitch, ooh, ooh, ooh RIP to my nigga, 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