Problem - Kidd Kenn: songteksten, videoclips en concerten

Problem

58Hip-Hop/Rap2021

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Problem werd uitgebracht op 11 juni 2021 door Island Records als onderdeel van het album Problem Child - EP

AlbumProblem Child - EP

11 juni 2021

LabelIsland Records

TaalEnglish

BPM

Melodische kwaliteit

Akoestiek

Valence

Dansbaarheid

Energie

OVERZICHT

SONGTEKSTEN

Songteksten

Problem

Ay, ay, ay, ay

(Kenn double N’s bitch)

Ridin’ through yo hood in a motherfuckin’ Maybach

If you want some money motherfucker just say that

In and out of functions, 5K, I’ll take that

I be with the bad bitches, you be where the jakes at

Pull up to the party five deep I’m with bad bitches

Put me on the jet, these a type you never had

Whole team gettin’ money, I could never be a sad bitch

I don’t want the son, please point me to the dad, bitch

I want Chanel swag

Don’t say Gabbana, Gucci, Boohoo, YSL bags

These bitches wanna fight well I’m catchin’ flights

At first sight, her n***a like

Bad bitch popped out at night

You a mad bitch who like to type

****, what is you doin’?

****, how much you movin’?

Keep me dipped in diamonds, baby how we do it

And tell them hatin’ ass hoes, they can move it

I don’t kick it with these bitches, I just try to keep my distance

Get him for his money bitch, listen, Linda, listen

Loud on the gram, but in person bitches whisperin’

Sexy problem child, all the **** wanna lick me

Ridin’ through yo hood in a motherfuckin’ Maybach

If you want some money motherfucker just say that

In and out of functions, 5K, I’ll take that

I be with the bad bitches, you be where the Jakes at

Pull up to the party five deep I’m with bad bitches

Put me on the/a jet, these a type you never had

Whole team gettin’ money, I could never be a sad bitch

I don’t want the son, please point me to the dad, bitch

Bitch I’m a problem none of these hoes could solve

When I’m with her n***a he takin’ me to the mall

Me kissin’ him like the princess kissin’ the frog

Don’t know shit ‘bout no sports but the best when it come to ball

I stay at his crib and I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout no baby bed

Bitch I be with him give two fucks what his lady said

I’m runnin’ laps around they lazy ass

I’m finna leave, where you goin’ with yo crazy ass?

Sis, he give me Gucci and Prada

He give you oop and no dollar

Neck so cold like popped collar

What I do they gon’ follow

I got the face of a model

And to be honest? Y’all borin’ me

Be like, “Why Kenn ignorin’ me?”

When I come they recordin’ me

Ridin’ through yo hood in a motherfuckin’ Maybach

If you want some money motherfucker just say that

In and out of functions, 5K, I’ll take that

I be with the bad bitches, you be where the jakes at

Pull up to the party five deep I’m with bad bitches

Put me on the jet, these a type you never had

Whole team gettin’ money, I could never be a sad bitch

I don’t want the son, please point me to the dad, bitch

Written by: Dieter Debusschere, Dontrell Smith

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