Private School

Lyrics

2 AM on a Sunday
 House party in the Hollywood Hills
 Cobblestone in the driveway
 I hear the parents got family wealth
 They had crystile, perfect skin, smokin' on Virginia Slims
 Ask me for a light
 I comply
 What's your name again
 She not from Cali
 Only here for the weekend
 Crashing at a parent's cottage
 Out in Sagamore Beach
 Where the water is sweet
 Purple silk in the sheets
 Where they blaze every day
 And they soak in the eve
 You know luxury problems
 Ain't no McDonalds and ramen
 They got jacuzzis and saunas
 My bank account got no commas
 And it's shit, it's the type of livng
 Not everybody givin
 But everybody in it knows everybody in it
 But that's the way it go when your credit don't got a limit
 You know, what good is soil when there's no where to grow, though
 Ohh
 Like a deer in the headlights
 She was blind to the street life
 She don't know what the world like
 Cause they don't teach you much in private school
 Private school
 Private school
 Private school
 She said she want to be a normal girl
 And live a normal life
 And meet a normal man
 And make a normal wife
 Live in an average house
 Maybe workin' 9 to 5
 I mean in theory though really that sounds nice
 But
 There'll be no more taking jets to Paris and Kanse
 No more family trips to Bolly, Morroco, Japan
 I know you want it all
 The yachts and catamarans
 Don't you love that feeling of diggin your toes in the sand
 She tell me
 It ain't always perfect
 But shit it's always worth it
 I said lets ride tonight
 She glad I changed the subject
 Cause all she really want is
 Someone to hold
 No good is soil when there's nothing to grow, though
 Yeah
 Like a deer in the headlights
 She was blind to the street life
 She don't know what the world like
 Cause they don't teach you much in private school
 Private school
 Private school
 Private school
 (Private schools chicks really know how to win it)
 (Private schools chicks really know how to win it)
 (Private schools chicks really know how to win it)
 (Private schools chicks really know how to win it)
 (Private schools chicks really know how to win it)
 (Private schools chicks really know how to win it)
 (They'd rather be fake if you try to hit it)
 (Cause private school chicks got enought as it is)
 Like a deer in the headlights
 She was blind to the street life
 She don't know what the world like
 Cause they don't teach you much in private school
 Private school
 Private school
 Private school
 Cause they don't teach you much in private school
 Private school
 Private school
 Private school
 
 2 AM on a Sunday
 House party in the Hollywood Hills
 Cobblestone in the driveway
 I hear the parents got family wealth
 They had crystile, perfect skin, smokin' on Virginia Slims
 Ask me for a light
 I comply
 What's your name again
 She not from Cali
 Only here for the weekend
 Crashing at a parent's cottage
 Out in Sagamore Beach
 Where the water is sweet
 Purple silk in the sheets
 Where they blaze every day
 And they soak in the eve
 You know luxury problems
 Ain't no McDonalds and ramen
 They got jacuzzis and saunas
 My bank account got no commas
 And it's shit, it's the type of livng
 Not everybody givin
 But everybody in it knows everybody in it
 But that's the way it go when your credit don't got a limit
 You know, what good is soil when there's no where to grow, though
 Ohh
 Like a deer in the headlights
 She was blind to the street life
 She don't know what the world like
 Cause they don't teach you much in private school
 Private school
 Private school
 Private school
 She said she want to be a normal girl
 And live a normal life
 And meet a normal man
 And make a normal wife
 Live in an average house
 Maybe workin' 9 to 5
 I mean in theory though really that sounds nice
 But
 There'll be no more taking jets to Paris and Kanse
 No more family trips to Bolly, Morroco, Japan
 I know you want it all
 The yachts and catamarans
 Don't you love that feeling of diggin your toes in the sand
 She tell me
 It ain't always perfect
 But shit it's always worth it
 I said lets ride tonight
 She glad I changed the subject
 Cause all she really want is
 Someone to hold
 No good is soil when there's nothing to grow, though
 Yeah
 Like a deer in the headlights
 She was blind to the street life
 She don't know what the world like
 Cause they don't teach you much in private school
 Private school
 Private school
 Private school
 (Private schools chicks really know how to win it)
 (Private schools chicks really know how to win it)
 (Private schools chicks really know how to win it)
 (Private schools chicks really know how to win it)
 (Private schools chicks really know how to win it)
 (Private schools chicks really know how to win it)
 (They'd rather be fake if you try to hit it)
 (Cause private school chicks got enought as it is)
 Like a deer in the headlights
 She was blind to the street life
 She don't know what the world like
 Cause they don't teach you much in private school
 Private school
 Private school
 Private school
 Cause they don't teach you much in private school
 Private school
 Private school
 Private school
 

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Duration
03:13
Key
5
Tempo
166 BPM

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