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!