[Pre-Chorus: 2 Chainz]
I love bad bitches, that my fucking problem (Problem)
And, yeah, I like da fuck, I got a fucking problem (True)
I love bad bitches, that my fucking problem (Problem)
And, yeah, I like da fuck, I got a fucking problem (True)
[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Drake & (2 Chainz)]
I love bad bitches, that's my fucking problem (Problem)
And, yeah, I like da fuck, I got a fucking problem (True)
[Post-Chorus 1: Drake & (A$AP Rocky)]
If finding somebody (Yeah) real is your fucking problem
[Post-Chorus 2: A$AP Rocky & Drake & (A$AP Rocky)]
Bring yo' girls to the crib, maybe we can solve (Solve) it
Ayy
[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
Hold up, bitches, simmer down (Uh)
Taking hella long, bitch, give it to me now (Uh)
Make that thang pop like a semi or a .9 (Ooh, .9)
Baby like it raw with thе shimmy-shimmy-yah, huh? (Huh?)
A$AP (Yeah)
Get like mе (Uh)
Never met a motherfucker fresh like me (Yeah)
All these motherfuckers wanna dress like me (Uh)
But the chrome to ya dome make ya sweat like Keith (Keith)
'Cause I'm the n***a, the n***a, n***a
Like, "How ya figure?" (Yeah, yeah)
Getting figures and fucking bitches
She rolling Swishers
Brought her bitches, I brought my n***as (Uh)
They getting bent up (Uh) off the liquor
She love my licorice, I let her lick it (Lick it, lick it, lick it, lick it, alright)
They say money make a n***a act niggerish (Uh, 'rish)
But least a n***a, n***a rich (Rich)
I be fucking broads like I be fucking bored
Turn a dyke bitch out, have her fucking boys
Beast (Beast, hahahahaha)
[Pre-Chorus: 2 Chainz]
I love bad bitches, that my fucking problem (Problem)
And, yeah, I like da fuck, I got a fucking problem (True)
I love bad bitches, that my fucking problem (Problem)
And, yeah, I like da fuck, I got a fucking problem (True)
[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Drake & (2 Chainz)]
I love bad bitches, that's my fucking problem (Problem)
And, yeah, I like da fuck, I got a fucking problem (True)
[Post-Chorus 1: Drake]
If finding somebody real is your fucking problem
[Post-Chorus 2: A$AP Rocky & Drake & (A$AP Rocky)]
Bring yo' girls to the crib, maybe we can solve (Solve) it
Ayy
[Verse 2: Drake]
Ooh, I know ya love it when this beat is on
Make ya think about all of the n***as you've been leading on
Made me think about all of the rappers I've been feeding on
Got a feeling that's the same dudes that we speaking on, oh, word?
Ain't heard my album? Who ya sleeping on?
You should print the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along
Ain't no fucking sing-along 'less ya brought the weed along
Then ju—okay, I got it
Then just drop down and get cha eagle on
Or we can stare up at the stars and put the Beatles on
All that shit you talking 'bout is not up for discussion
I will pay da make it bigger, Ion't pay for no reduction
If it's coming from a n***a Ion't know, then Ion't trust it
If ya coming for my head, then, muh'fucker, get da busting
Yes, Lord, Ion't really say this often
But this long-dick n***a ain't for the long talking, I'm beast
[Pre-Chorus: 2 Chainz]
I love bad bitches, that my fucking problem (Problem)
And, yeah, I like da fuck, I got a fucking problem (True)
I love bad bitches, that my fucking problem (Problem)
And, yeah, I like da fuck, I got a fucking problem (True)
[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Drake & (2 Chainz)]
I love bad bitches, that's my fucking problem (Problem)
And, yeah, I like da fuck, I got a fucking problem (True)
[Post-Chorus 1: Drake]
If finding somebody real is your fucking problem
[Post-Chorus 3: A$AP Rocky & Drake & (A$AP Rocky)]
Bring yo' girls to the crib, maybe we can solve (Solve) it
[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]
Uh, yeah, hoe, this the finale
My pep talk turn into a pep rally
Say she from the hood, but she live inside the Valley now
Vacay'ed in Atlanta, then she going back da Cali (Mmm)
Got cha girl on my line, world on my line
The irony, I fuck 'em at the same damn time
She eyeing me like a n***a don't exist
Girl, I know ya want thee dick
Girl, I'm Kendrick Lamar (Mmm)
AKA Benz is to me just a car (Mmm)
That mean yo' friends-es need be up to par
See, my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow (Mmm)
Kill 'em all, dead bodies in the hallway
Don't get involved, listen what the crystal ball say:
"Halle Berry, hallelujah
Holla back, I'll do ya"
Beast
[Pre-Chorus: 2 Chainz]
I love bad bitches, that my fucking problem (Problem)
And, yeah, I like da fuck, I got a fucking problem (True)
I love bad bitches, that my fucking problem (Problem)
And, yeah, I like da fuck, I got a fucking problem (True)
[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Drake & (2 Chainz)]
I love bad bitches, that's my fucking problem (Problem)
And, yeah, I like da fuck, I got a fucking problem (True)
[Post-Chorus 1: Drake]
If finding somebody real is your fucking problem
[Post-Chorus 2: A$AP Rocky & Drake & (A$AP Rocky)]
Bring yo' girls to the crib, maybe we can solve (Solve) it
Ayy
