Shorty Diary
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About Shorty Diary
On “Shorty Diary,” Pi'erre Bourne speaks on a relationship that’s beyond repair, reiterating to his girl that he wants to spend quality time with her. Pi'erre would post a demo version of the track to his Instagram on February 7, 2022. Some weeks later on February 22, 2022, he previewed a more finished version of the track on Instagram live. .
Shorty Diary Lyrics
Yeah, Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh (ayy)
Yeah, Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh (ayy)
Yeah, Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh (yeah)
Oh-oh (ayy)
Yeah, Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh (yeah)
Oh-oh (ayy)
She say she got a stalker
Yeah her ex be stalking her (yeah)
She say she uncomfortable
You'll feel safe right over here (yeah)
She be on the runway
I told her, "Let's run away" (ayy, ayy)
Say she hate her father
She be crying yeah on Father's Day
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She don't wanna fall too hard
'Cause most times it go to waste
(Yeah, yeah)
She know I'm not far
But she like that's to much space
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Like she talking to a brick wall
I don't hear a thing
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know her friends getting pissed off
They been throwing shade
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Diamonds shining when it's nightfall
Girl, put on your shades
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Her best friend she let her down bad
They was tight like braids
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Her best friend she let her down bad
Knew her since third grade
(Yeah, ayy)
Her best friend she let her down bad
Had no place to stay
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fucking you when you get mad
You like, "This a mistake"
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tripping 'bout all the hoes in my past
Tryna ruin my day
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Two shots in, ayy
She don't want no gin, ayy ayy
Fuck this bitch
Now she crying in her Benz (yeah, hey)
With her friends
'Cause she tripping 'bout her man (yeah, hey)
Seen his phone
Now she tryna get revenge
Two shots in, ayy
She don't want no gin, ayy ayy
Fuck this bitch
Now she crying in her Benz (yeah, hey)
With her friends
'Cause she tripping 'bout her man (yeah, hey)
Seen his phone
Now she tryna get revenge
She gon' drive a fucking hour
Where I live
She was arguing for hours
When she dipped
She don't wanna worry about him (yeah)
She gon' hit me when she tryna just forget
Girl, what's good with you? (Ayy)
I'm just tryna pull up get some food with you (ayy, ayy)
I swear it feel cool with you (ayy, ayy)
Girl, I swear it feel cool with you (yeah, ayy)
Bougie lil' bitch (yeah, hey, ayy)
You need a lil hood in you
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Girl, what's good with you? (Hey)
I'm just tryna pull up get some food with you (yeah, ayy)
I swear it feel cool with you (ayy)
I swear it feel (hey)
I swear it feel (hey)
I swear it feel cool with you (ayy)
I swear it feel (hey)
I swear it feel (ayy)
I swear it feel cool with you
Mm, yeah
Mm, yeah, oh-oh (ayy)
Mm, yeah, oh-oh (ayy)
Yeah, oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh (hey)
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh (ayy)
Yeah, Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh (ayy)
Yeah, Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh (yeah)
Oh-oh (ayy)
Yeah, Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh (yeah)
Oh-oh (ayy)
She say she got a stalker
Yeah her ex be stalking her (yeah)
She say she uncomfortable
You'll feel safe right over here (yeah)
She be on the runway
I told her, "Let's run away" (ayy, ayy)
Say she hate her father
She be crying yeah on Father's Day
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She don't wanna fall too hard
'Cause most times it go to waste
(Yeah, yeah)
She know I'm not far
But she like that's to much space
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Like she talking to a brick wall
I don't hear a thing
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I know her friends getting pissed off
They been throwing shade
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Diamonds shining when it's nightfall
Girl, put on your shades
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Her best friend she let her down bad
They was tight like braids
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Her best friend she let her down bad
Knew her since third grade
(Yeah, ayy)
Her best friend she let her down bad
Had no place to stay
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fucking you when you get mad
You like, "This a mistake"
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tripping 'bout all the hoes in my past
Tryna ruin my day
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Two shots in, ayy
She don't want no gin, ayy ayy
Fuck this bitch
Now she crying in her Benz (yeah, hey)
With her friends
'Cause she tripping 'bout her man (yeah, hey)
Seen his phone
Now she tryna get revenge
Two shots in, ayy
She don't want no gin, ayy ayy
Fuck this bitch
Now she crying in her Benz (yeah, hey)
With her friends
'Cause she tripping 'bout her man (yeah, hey)
Seen his phone
Now she tryna get revenge
She gon' drive a fucking hour
Where I live
She was arguing for hours
When she dipped
She don't wanna worry about him (yeah)
She gon' hit me when she tryna just forget
Girl, what's good with you? (Ayy)
I'm just tryna pull up get some food with you (ayy, ayy)
I swear it feel cool with you (ayy, ayy)
Girl, I swear it feel cool with you (yeah, ayy)
Bougie lil' bitch (yeah, hey, ayy)
You need a lil hood in you
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Girl, what's good with you? (Hey)
I'm just tryna pull up get some food with you (yeah, ayy)
I swear it feel cool with you (ayy)
I swear it feel (hey)
I swear it feel (hey)
I swear it feel cool with you (ayy)
I swear it feel (hey)
I swear it feel (ayy)
I swear it feel cool with you
Mm, yeah
Mm, yeah, oh-oh (ayy)
Mm, yeah, oh-oh (ayy)
Yeah, oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh (hey)
From the album: Good Movie
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Opening Scene by Pi’erre Bourne , -
Shorty Diary by Pi’erre Bourne , -
Logline by Pi’erre Bourne , -
Ex Factor by Pi’erre Bourne , -
Intro To Love by Pi’erre Bourne , -
Love Drill by Pi’erre Bourne , -
Hop In My Bed by Pi’erre Bourne , -
Superstar by Pi’erre Bourne , -
Where You Going by Pi’erre Bourne , -
What I Gotta Do by Pi’erre Bourne , -
DJ In The Car by Pi’erre Bourne , -
Psane (feat. Don Toliver) by Pi’erre Bourne , Don Toliver , -
Kingdom Hall - Skit by Pi’erre Bourne , -
Kingdom Hall by Pi’erre Bourne , -
Witty - Skit by Pi’erre Bourne , -
Kevin Heart by Pi’erre Bourne , -
Sosshouse Party by Pi’erre Bourne , -
Safe Haven by Pi’erre Bourne , -
Rounds by Pi’erre Bourne , -
System by Pi’erre Bourne , -
Moving Too Fast (feat. Young Nudy) by Pi’erre Bourne , Young Nudy , -
Good Movie by Pi’erre Bourne , -
Heart Say by Pi’erre Bourne ,