Paroles Rather Not Talk About It par Pi’erre Bourne

(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Ayy, turn me all the way up (I'm in this motherf**ker)
Turn that, take the Auto-Tune off
I don't need no f**kin' Auto-Tune
f**k the Auto-Tune, n***a (f**k that Auto-Tune sh*t, n***a)
Beep (What?)
Beep (Yeah) (Cash Carti, n***a)
Beep (You know how I'm comin', 2900, n***a)
Beep, beep, beep
What? (Ah-ha)
Yeah, yeah

And I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t
Got these b*t*hes sayin', "Yeah, he do that sh*t"
Got these b*t*hes sayin', "Yeah, he do that sh*t," uh
Got these n***as sayin', "Yeah, he do that sh*t," ooh, uh
Suckin' on my d**k like she new to this, yeah, ooh
Blowin' through the check, yeah, we nеw to this, uh
I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t, uh
I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t, uh (Beep, what?)
I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t, uh (What?)
Got them b*t*hes sayin', "Yeah, he do that sh*t," ooh, ooh (Yeah, he do that sh*t)
Suckin' on my d**k like she new to this, uh, what? (Like she new to this)
Blowin' through the check, yeah, I'm new to this, uh, what?
Runnin' sh*t back like a frisbee, b*t*h, uh, uh
Bring that sh*t back like a frisbee, b*t*h, uh
I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'd rather not talk about it, just live this sh*t (Live this sh*t) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'd rather not talk about it just shoot the sh*t, yeah, ooh
Got these n***as sayin', "Yeah, he do that sh*t," uh, yeah
Suckin' on my d**k like she new to this (New to this)
Blowin' through the check, like we new to this (Like we new to this)
Suckin' on my d**k like she new to this, uh, uh, uh
Blowin' through the check, like we new to this
And I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t (What? doot, doot)
And I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) (Beep)
And I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t (Yeah)
Got these n***as sayin', "Yeah, he do that sh*t" (Yeah, he do that sh*t)
Got these n***as sayin' "Yeah, he do that sh*t" (Do that sh*t)
Got these n***as sayin', "Yeah, he do that sh*t" (Run it up)
Got these n***as sayin', "Yeah, he do that sh*t" (Yeah, he do that sh*t)
And I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t (Ay, Pi'erre)
And he'd rather go talk about it than do this sh*t (Ay, Pi'erre)
Pull up on your block and we shootin' sh*t (Ay, Pi'erre)
Pull up on your b*t*h and I'm hittin' it (Oh yeah)
Hittin' on your b*t*h, yeah, I'm killin' it (On your b*t*h, yeah)
I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'd rather not talk about it, just do that sh*t (Shoot that b*t*h)
Hit a lil' n***a with the Ruger (Watch me shoot a b*t*h)
Hit a lil' n***a with the Ruger (What? What? What?)
Lil' n***a, I'm that n***a, yeah (What?) (Yeah-ah)
I'm f**kin' on your lil' biddie, yeah (What?) (Yeah-ah)
I wear Raf Simons, never Hilfiger, yeah (Yeah) (Yeah-ah)
South Atlanta, yeah, we comin' up, uh, what? ooh (U-up)
Put your middle fingers up, ooh, what? (What?) (U-up)
Pour it in my double cup (What? lean) (Cu-up)
Extendo clip, double up (U-up)
I'd rather not talk about it just shoot it up (What? What?) (U-up)
f**k that lil' n***a, f**k a n***a up (Yeah-ah)
f**k the cash up, f**k the cash up (I f**k the cash up)
f**k the cash up, get the math up (Get the math up)
(What? What? What?)
Oh yeah, yeah, hey (What? What?)
Pi'erre, hold up (What?)
Oh yeah, yeah, hold up (What?)
Pi'erre (What?), cash
Oh yeah, yeah (What?)
Pi'erre (What?)
Pi'erre (What?)
Pi'erre (What? What?)