PRÉSENTATION

PAROLES

Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
A$AP Rocky
A$AP Rocky
Chant
Drake
Drake
Chant
2 Chainz
2 Chainz
Chant
Kendrick Lamar
Kendrick Lamar
Chant
Kyauna Clarke
Kyauna Clarke
Chœurs
Aaliyah
Aaliyah
Artiste samplé
Noah "40" Shebib
Noah "40" Shebib
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Rakim Mayers
Rakim Mayers
Paroles/Composition
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
Paroles/Composition
Tauheed Epps
Tauheed Epps
Paroles/Composition
K. Duckworth
K. Duckworth
Paroles/Composition
Noah "40" Shebib
Noah "40" Shebib
Paroles/Composition
Stephen Garrett
Stephen Garrett
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Hector Delgado
Hector Delgado
Ingénierie de prise de son
Noah "40" Shebib
Noah "40" Shebib
Production
C. Papi
C. Papi
Production
Luke Leveille
Luke Leveille
Assistance d’ingénierie
Noel Cadastre
Noel Cadastre
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jack "SUTHERNFOLK" Brown
Jack "SUTHERNFOLK" Brown
Ingénierie de prise de son
Finis "KY" White
Finis "KY" White
Ingénierie de prise de son
Derek Ali
Derek Ali
Ingénierie de prise de son
Noel Campbell
Noel Campbell
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

[Chorus]
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (True)
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (True)
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (True)
If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem
Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it, aye
[Verse 1]
Hold up, bitches, simmer down (Uh)
Takin' hella long, bitch, give it to me now (Uh)
Make that thing pop like a semi or a nine
Ooh, baby like it raw with the shimmy shimmy ya, huh?
A$AP (Yeah)
Get like me (Uh)
Never met a motherfucker fresh like me (Yeah)
All these motherfuckers wanna dress like me (Uh)
But the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Keith
'Cause I'm the ****, the ****, ****, like how you figure? (Yeah)
Gettin' figures and fuckin' bitches, she rollin' Swishers
Brought her bitches, I brought my **** (Uh)
They gettin' bent up off the liquor
She love my licorice, I let her lick it (Alright)
They say money make a **** act **** (Uh)
But least a ****, **** rich
I be fuckin' broads like I be fuckin' bored
Turn a dyke bitch out, have her fuckin' boys, beast
[Chorus]
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (True)
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (True)
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (True)
If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem
Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it, aye
[Verse 2]
Ooh, I know you love it when this beat is on
Make you think about all of the **** you 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 fuckin' read-along
Ain't a fuckin' sing-along 'less you brought the weed along
Then ju— okay, I got it
Then just drop down and get your eagle on
Or we can stare up at the stars and put the Beatles on
All that shit 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 **** I don't know, then I don't trust it
If you comin' for my head, then motherfucker, get to bustin'
Yes, Lord, I don't really say this often
But this long-dick **** ain't for the long talkin', I'm beast
[Chorus]
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (True)
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (True)
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (True)
If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem
Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it
[Verse 3]
Uh, yeah, ho, this the finale
My pep talk turn into a pep rally
Say she from the hood, but she live inside in the valley now
Vacayed in Atlanta, then she goin' back to Cali, mm
Got your girl on my line, world on my line
The irony, I fuck 'em at the same damn time
She eyein' me like a **** don't exist
Girl, I know you want this dick
Girl, I'm Kendrick Lamar (Mm)
A.K.A. Benz is to me just a car (Mm)
That mean your friends-es need be up to par
See, my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow, mm
Kill 'em all, dead bodies in the hallway
Don't get involved, listen what the crystal ball say
Halle Berry, hallelujah
Holler back, I'll do ya, beast
[Chorus]
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (True)
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (True)
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (True)
If findin' somebody real is your fuckin' problem
Bring your girls to the crib, maybe we can solve it, aye
Written by: Aubrey Drake Graham, Kendrick Lamar, Noah "40" Shebib, Rakim Mayers, Sean Garrett, Stephen Ellis Garrett, Tauheed Epps

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