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a$ap rocky - f**kin' problems [verzuz: rick ross x 2 chainz] كلمات الأغنية

[chorus: 2 chainz, drake, 2 chainz & drake, a$ap rocky]
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem (problem)
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem (problem)
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem (problem)
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem (problem)
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem (problem)
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem (problem)
if findin’ somebody real is your f_ckin’ problem (yeah)
bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it, ayy

[verse 1: a$ap rocky]
hold up, b_tches, simmer down (uh)
takin’ h_lla long, b_tch, give it to me now (uh)
make that thing pop like a semi or a nine
ooh, baby like it raw with the shimmy shimmy ya, huh?
a$ap (yeah), get like me (uh)
never met a motherf_cker fresh like me (yeah)
all these motherf_ckers wanna dress like me (uh)
but the chrome to your dome make you sweat like keith
‘cause i’m the n_gga, the n_gga, n_gga, like how you figure? (yeah)
gettin’ figures and f_ckin’ b_tches, she rollin’ swishers
brought her b_tches, i brought my n_ggas (uh)
they gettin’ bent up off the liquor (uh)
she love my licorice, i let her l!ck it (alright)
they say money make a n_gga act n_ggerish (uh)
but least a n_gga, n_gga rich
i be f_ckin’ broads like i be f_ckin’ bored
turn a dyk_ b_tch out, have her f_ckin’ boys, beast (hahahahaha)
[chorus: 2 chainz, drake, 2 chainz & drake]
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem (problem)
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem (problem)
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem (problem)
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem (problem)
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem (problem)
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem (problem)
if findin’ somebody real is your f_ckin’ problem
bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it, ayy

[verse 2: drake]
ooh, i know you love it when this beat is on
make you think about all of the n_ggas you been leadin’ on
make me think about all of the rappers i’ve been feedin’ on
got a feelin’ that’s the same dudes that we speakin’ on, oh word?
ain’t heard my album? who you sleepin’ on?
you should print the lyrics out and have a f_ckin’ read_along
ain’t a f_ckin’ sing_along ‘less you brought the weed along
then ju— okay, i got it
then just drop down and get your eagle on
or we can stare up at the stars and put the beatles on
all that sh_t you talkin’ ’bout is not up for discussion
i will pay to make it bigger, i don’t pay for no reduction
if it’s comin’ from a n_gga i don’t know, then i don’t trust it
if you comin’ for my head, then motherf_cker, get to bustin’
yes, lord, i don’t really say this often
but this long_d_ck n_gga ain’t for the long talkin’, i’m beast
[chorus: 2 chainz, drake, 2 chainz & drake]
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem (problem)
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem (problem)
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem (problem)
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem (problem)
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem (problem)
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem (problem)
if findin’ somebody real is your f_ckin’ problem
bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it

[verse 3: kendrick lamar]
uh, yeah, ho, this the finale
my pep talk turn into a pep rally
say she from the hood, but she live inside in the valley now
vacayed in atlanta, then she goin’ back to cali (mm)
got your girl on my line, world on my line
the irony, i f_ck ’em at the same d_mn time
she eyein’ me like a n_gga don’t exist
girl, i know you want this d_ck
girl, i’m kendrick lamar (mm)
a.k.a. benz is to me just a car (mm)
that mean your friends_es need be up to par
see, my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow (mm)
k!ll ’em all, dead bodies in the hallway
don’t get involved, listen what the crystal ball say
halle berry, hallelujah
holler back, i’ll do ya, beast
[chorus: 2 chainz, drake, 2 chainz & drake]
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem (problem)
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem (problem)
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem (problem)
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem (problem)
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem (problem)
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem (problem)
if findin’ somebody real is your f_ckin’ problem
bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it, ayy

[produced by 40 & drake]

- aap rocky

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