Problems

Too close for comfort I stay to myself I took my heart put that shit on the shelf One lonely season just ruined my evening Hope I forget you I hate you I mean it I need a light for real You ruined my life for real Tonight I got time to kill I put the top down riding still One more sad story I'm done and you're gone I sit here lonely just writing this song about it Writing this song about it Yeah Now I'm back on my bullshit I'm working I'm tryna get paper I never get comfortable If I see you in person I'm taking that Birkin them purses My momma got tons of em I got to Rodeo whenever you say yo I need a new bag for the summertime I been in the studio seven nights I can't take a break hoe Two in the morning you hit up my phone I ignore it I get in the coupe and I floor it I push up the butterfly door I told the bitch I needed more I dropped her right off at the store LA girls and me got problems LA girls and me I need a light for real You ruined my life for real Tonight I got time to kill I put the top down riding still One more sad story I'm done and you're gone I sit here lonely just writing this song I need a light for real You ruined my life for real Tonight I got time to kill I put the top down riding still One more sad story I'm done and you're gone I sit here lonely just writing this song about it Writing this song about it Writing this song I used to save hundreds inside of my dresser I mess up and spend it on Js and shit I usually leave her right after the summer I'm really impatient I must admit I need a vacation to places where I can spend pesos I need me a foreign bitch I need a filet what the fuck can I say The McLaren got too many horses Yeah I can't leave home again Your eyes look like pain again LA girls and me got problems LA girls and me I need a light for real You ruined my life for real Tonight I got time to kill I put the top down riding still One more sad story I'm done and you're gone I sit here lonely just writing this song I need a light for real You ruined my life for real Tonight I got time to kill I put the top down riding still One more sad story I'm done and you're gone I sit here lonely just writing this song about it Writing this song about it