Private School - Bryce Vine

2 A.M.

on a Sunday

House party in the Hollywood hills

Cobblestone in the driveway

I hear the parents got family wealth

They had Crystal, perfect skin, smoking on Virginia Slim

Ask me for a light

I comply, what’s your name again?

She not from Cali, only here for the week

And crashing at her parents' 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 McDonald’s and ramen

They got jacuzzis and saunas

My bank account got no commas

And it’s shit, it’s the type of living

Not everybody’s given

But everybody in it

Knows everybody in it

But that’s the way it go when credit don’t got a limit

You know

What good is soil when there’s nowhere to grow

Like a deer in the headlights

She was blind to the street life

She don’t know what the world like

Guess they don’t teach you much in private school

Private school

Private school

Private school

She said she wanna 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 work a 9 to 5

I mean in theory, though really, that sounds nice

But there’ll be no more takin' jets to Paris and Cannes

No more family trips to Bali, Morocco, Japan

I know you want it all, the yachts and catamarans

Don’t you love that feeling of digging your toes in the sand

She tell me

«It ain’t always perfect

But shit it’s always worth it»

I said, «Let's 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

Like a deer in the headlights

She was blind to the street life

She don’t know what the world like

Guess 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

They’d rather be fake if you try to hit it

Cause private school chicks got enough as it is

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 enough as it is

Like a deer in the headlights

She was blind to the street life

She don’t know what the world like

Guess they don’t teach you much in private school

Private school

Private school

Private school

Guess they don’t teach you much in private school

Private school

Private school

Private school