desiree camilleri (queen) - fuckin' problem كلمات أغنية
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem
i love bad b_tches
that’s my f_ckin’ problem (i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem)
and yeah, i like to f_ck
i got a f_ckin’ problem (and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem)
if findin’ somebody real is your f_ckin’ problem
bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it
hold up, b_tches simmer down
takin’ h_lla long, b_tch, give it to me now
make that thing pop like a semi or a 9
ooh, baby like it raw with the shimmy shimmy ya
huh, a$ap, get likе me
never mеt a motherf_cker fresh like me
all these motherf_ckers wanna dress like me
put 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?
gettin’ figures and f_ckin’ b_tches
she rollin’ swishers, brought her b_tches
i brought my n_ggas, they gettin’ bent up off the liquor
she love my licorice, i let her l!ck it
they say money make a n_gga act n_gga_ish
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
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem
i love bad b_tches
that’s my f_ckin’ problem (i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem)
and yeah, i like to f_ck
i got a f_ckin’ problem (and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem)
if findin’ somebody real is your f_ckin’ problem
bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it
ooh, i know you love it when this beat is on
make you think about all of the n_ggas you’ve 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 yo’ 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 beast
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem
i love bad b_tches
that’s my f_ckin’ problem (i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem)
and yeah, i like to f_ck
i got a f_ckin’ problem (and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem)
if findin’ somebody real is your f_ckin’ problem
bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it
uh, yeah, hoe, this the finale
my pep talk turn into a pep rally
say she from the hood
but she live inside in the valley, now
vaca’d in atlanta, then she goin’ back to cali, mmm
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
a.k.a. benz is to me just a car
that mean your friends_es need be up to par
see, my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow
mmm, k!ll ’em all, dead bodies in the hallway
don’t get involved, listen what the crystal ball say
halle berry, hallelujah
holla back, i’ll do ya, beast
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem
i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem
and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem
i love bad b_tches
that’s my f_ckin’ problem (i love bad b_tches, that’s my f_ckin’ problem)
and yeah, i like to f_ck
i got a f_ckin’ problem (and yeah, i like to f_ck, i got a f_ckin’ problem)
if findin’ somebody real is your f_ckin’ problem
bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it
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