Problems

Everything was going alright Until you came and fucked up life I'm so tired of being polite How the hell do you sleep at night? Too bad It's over now So sad You should be leaving Good chat Bout to get even now Problems I got 'em And you're number one Somebody better Call up your mama Tell her "come get your son!" Cuz I'm about to air out your laundry And laugh while it burns Talkin' bout Problems I got 'em And you're number one Let ya take the keys gave ya my whip Found ya in the backseat with your side chick That STD you can keep it Get that shit away from me I don't need it, yeah yeah And all of our friends They already know and We fuckin hate you were happy your gone So happy you're gone Problems I got 'em And you're number one Somebody better Call up your mama Tell her "come get your son!" Cuz I'm about to air out your laundry And laugh while it burns, Talkin' bout Problems I got 'em And you're number one Nah Nah Nah And you're number one Too bad It's over now So sad You should be leaving Good chat Bout to get even Bout to get even Problems I got 'em And you're number one Somebody better Call up your mama Tell her "come get your son!" Cuz I'm about to air out your laundry And laugh while it burns, Talkin' bout Problems I got 'em And you're number one Nah Nah Nah And you're number one