RAYT3D R and prodby.Waste - Privacy

Waste and R, pulled up to the crib
Hoppin' out the whip, poppin' bottles, championships, and I
Got my rings, got the bling, I stay icy icy
With my boys, with my kings, tryna find my wifey
Yeah I'm lookin' for the one, yeah the best
Then she caught my eyes the way she dancin' in that dress
Worked my way to her, her hands up on my chest
I said, "Girl let's get outta here," she said, "Where to next?"
We stay dancin' all the time, movin' to the rhymes
The way she move her hips, gotta make her mine
Got me in my groove, girl you put me in a trance
Leavin' here with her, yeah I think I found romance
Walked right into VIP, walked out with a model
I hopped in the driver seat, outta here full throttle
Livin' lavish, luxury, cover you in Prada
Tryna get some privacy, girl I know you wanna
Girl I know you wanna ride with me (Ride with me)
Blastin' outta there, tryna get some privacy
Pretty woman, pretty woman, how is you so fine?
Lookin' like a model, yeah I got to make you mine
Drivin' to my place, we gon' be alone
You can be my queen, sittin' on your throne
You my Beyoncé, the way you throw it my way, girl be movin' like a cyclone
Back, back and forth, keep it quiet behind closed doors
I can feel your warmth, this stay private, forgive me lord
We stay dancin' all the time, movin' to the rhymes
The way she move her hips, gotta make her mine
Got me in my groove, girl you put me in a trance
Leavin' here with her, yeah I think I found romance
Walked right into VIP, walked out with a model
I hopped in the driver seat, outta here full throttle
Livin' lavish, luxury, cover you in Prada
Tryna get some privacy, girl I know you wanna

Written by:
Cade Williamson, Zach Hinderlong

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