PRBLMS 6LACK
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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Alright
[Verse 1]
And she said, "You a goddamn liar"
I ain't mean to say that shit, girl, I was goddamn high
So we left the crib, now we in the goddamn ride
She lookin' goddamn fine
I wanted a bitch who was down to Earth
But she want the goddamn sky
[Chorus]
Uh, list of my problems
Got this one on my line that won't stop fuckin' callin'
It's crazy, I made her that way
Every time I see her out, I see the hate in her face
Like why you do that?
Tell her you love her when next week, you just want your space
Why you do, why you do that?
Tell her you want her, but next week, you do your own thing
Why you do, why you do that?
I can't explain it, but just know it workin' for me
She text me, "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you"
But how the fuck can you hate me?
When I ain't did shit, but be the real thang
She know I'm the real, that'll never change
I never been the one to try to explain
While you catch them feels, I'ma sip on this drank, it's easin' my brain
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Alright
[Verse 1]
And she said, "You a goddamn liar"
I ain't mean to say that shit, girl, I was goddamn high
So we left the crib, now we in the goddamn ride
She lookin' goddamn fine
I wanted a bitch who was down to Earth
But she want the goddamn sky
[Chorus]
Uh, list of my problems
Got this one on my line that won't stop fuckin' callin'
It's crazy, I made her that way
Every time I see her out, I see the hate in her face
Like why you do that?
Tell her you love her when next week, you just want your space
Why you do, why you do that?
Tell her you want her, but next week, you do your own thing
Why you do, why you do that?
I can't explain it, but just know it workin' for me
She text me, "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you"
But how the fuck can you hate me?
When I ain't did shit, but be the real thang
She know I'm the real, that'll never change
I never been the one to try to explain
While you catch them feels, I'ma sip on this drank, it's easin' my brain
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