Fuckin Problems (freestyle) by Young Sam
She keep on tellin lies, it's the fuckin problem
She can never tell the truth, how come we solve em
Faded, reminiscin on the memories
Can't deny that the love in me, and it
[Hook]
She can never love one man, that's the fucking problem
And she like to lie she got a lying problem
So this thing here a lie, she gets lost in em
Tattered up my skin, I call it dog venom
I keep going back, that's the fuckin problem
Beat me like a drug, that's the fuckin problem
So you stay here in lies, I don't know the truth
I prolly don't even know the real you
Ass so fat, get it it from her mama
She ain't with the drama she just want the commas
Addicted to them dollar bills and them poles
She sliding down the pole for them bank rolls
She living up her past, that's the fuckin problem
I met her in the club, fucked her to my album
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