Problems

I don't know if I can get out of bed
 My mama said that there's nothing wrong
 My eyes are fogged up, haven't taken a hit
 Woo-hoo, it's all better again
 I go out on a Friday night
 Seeing double with my Ray Bans on
 My eyes are blacked out, on the way to your heart
 Woo-hoo, I'm just a mess again
 What's wrong with me?
 Why do I always let you down?
 And I'm down here crawling (crawling)
 Wish I could change
 Blame it on my DNA
 I could have a million dollars
 But baby, I got problems
 I got, I got problems
 Yeah, I got, I got problems
 I got, I got problems
 I got problems
 Dance party at the DMV
 Red lights don't mean we stop
 I catch my Uber ride up the 405
 Woo-hoo, I'm on a merry go round
 A head rush and a couple of bucks
 My body needs company
 I wanna scream, scream at the top of my lungs
 Woo-hoo, it's better unsaid
 What's wrong with me?
 Why do I always let you down?
 And I'm down here crawling
 Wish I could change
 Blame it on my DNA
 I could have a million dollars
 But baby, I got problems
 I got, I got problems
 Yeah, I got, I got problems
 I got, I got problems
 I got problems
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 I don't care about your hair (problems)
 I don't care about your diet (problems)
 I don't care about your kicks (problems)
 Yeah, I'm kicking it 'cause some things cannot be fixed
 I got, I got problems
 Yeah, I got, I got problems
 I got, I got problems
 I got problems
 (I got) I got problems
 Yeah, I got problems
 (I got) I got problems
 Yeah, yeah I got problems