problems Lyrics

Some bitches got problems

Some bitches some bitches got problems yeah

Some bitches got problems

Some bitches some bitches got problems yeah yeah

No I don't really wanna be a bother but

I don't wanna be their father

Some assholes fuckin up their daughters

Like like like like

My mind feel so static

Blind, went dark like Riddick

Think I over did it

Speaking my mind so livid

Neither one of us deserves pity

Cuz you know we both shitty

Both idiots in a broke city

Yeah we both fucked up

Both regretting

Prolly not how you feeling

But that's how I been thinking

Only reason for my drinking and staying up late is so that I can think about you

Wish you would get the fuck off your pedestal

Bitch you know I can be independent too

I just thought we looked kinda cute

Looking back at the pictures of shit that we used to do

Burn that shit

Burn that shit

You wanted my trust

Earned that shit

And I wanted you're love

I was just so sick and tired of being repetitive

With your broken heart and my broken promise

Guess that's the cost of being fucking honest

Thought you was slick but you ain't so modest

So I pulled the plug right out the fucking socket

Look this girl just doesn't give a fuck

She gon break your heart before you can fall in love

Always be so nice but it only when she drunk

Nah she ain't looking for love she just looking for a hunk

So what I got myself a little crush

Shit don't mean a thing

Not like I'm falling in love

Not like anything will ever become of us

Pretty sure that happening would take a lot of luck

Fuck, I don't wanna thinking about you

Cuz my fantasies are never gonna come true

So what the fuck am supposed to do

Find somebody new

With the a similar attitude

Saw you last week and I stayed the whole night wit chu

I think it meant me way more than it meant to you

It's pitiful but I know got bad timing

So I just wanna tell you something

Bang on the door while your mother knockin

Tryna get in while I'm tryna get out

While you try again to calm me down but you just crying

So I think Imma leave now

No I cannot think of a reason to stay

You been actin psychotic these days

I guess you always kind of been this way

But I'm just realizing I needa runaway

Yeah I'm runnin late uh

Can't even blame it on my ADD nah that's all me

Still fighting that syndrome like Mr. Incredible

Got that Stockholm type beat

Uh some bitches some bitches got problems

No I don't really wanna be a bother but

I don't wanna be their father

Some assholes fuckin up their daughters

Like man you so honest

Backing out because you don't want it

Yeah and you still haunted by the girl that you left wanting more

Nah I don't like the way that shit sound

Maybe I'll mix it up with some crown

Oh we could have a late night, talk about it

Oh no no, you don't know how

Just gonna keep it to yourself

Leaving all that on the shelf

Never gonna find out why you so fucked up so

Imma keep living in hell